Luyện nghe bài hát Compton Cyco

In da muthafucking house for da '94
Kill'em all off, ya know what I'm

backdafuckup of da compton thug
When I'm chrome off da muthafuckin' chronic hood
1 mo hit
Lips get split, fake this
gave a fuck about a hoodrat bitch
Clownin' in da trey with da 3-wheel
So stay da fuck back, you know like that
Come strapped da "k", what can I say
Leave ass sceared like dana dane
we comming appears
It don't stop till'a tick
Around the clock, shock
Is I send 2 niggaz brain
Specialicin' in cauzing
Better yet I put to sleep
Like I'm n2deep
The cyco

(the compton cyco) yeah, eh (4x)

Guess back from da westside
Killin' muthafuckaz, right
Can't dill when the get to spittin'
ain't bullshitin'
Run yo ass like a cat
? ? ? can you fuck with
I throw da westside out the window
in my lapped as I puff on the indo
Commin' from da compton-gang
Niggaz on the run got the extra
the gangsta shit that you never heard
Call up my niggaz, lil' bird
Now we as a muthafuck
Hoodrat bitches to suck
And don't be that shit cauze we pump
Lay in yo ass than we
And gank for yo' ritches
Don't give a fuck bout non of yo
The cyco

Yeah, the compton
on the run
Lil' hawking bird in da muthafuckin'
And this is how we do this for da 94, yeah
Mc-eiht, dj slip, oz.
Yo take me the fuck here

Compton nigga,
Compton nigga,
Compton fool,
on the run