Luyện nghe bài hát Compton's Lynchin

Compton's lynchin, motherfuckers with a left
So turn the on 80 as I start to cook
As my name stays when you're caught in the dark
I punk bitches and kill off all scary

So get a puff of the as Compton shit
And the A double M pop in a second clip
And when I'm all unloadin'
I set the timer to 8 seconds, heads explodin'

So get your shit in gear
Say your prayers, you're scared as Mike brings up the
Now you're caught in a trap and you can't
Made a bad mistake 'cause you dissed the

You broke the penalty, punk payin'
And you're short, shorter than short, know I'm sayin'?
So step back, sorry clown, you hittin'
You gets no juice 'cause Compton's

Compton, no, please don't, now I'm lynchin
Compton, no, don't, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers

Fools way, ain't no time to play pussy
Eiht is back to attack so push me
Don't try to play my rhyme, you can't stand this
I'm from Compton so I don't give a fuck if you ban

I got you in a motherfuckin' straight coat
I you just cant talk with a clenched throat
So punk don't try to with your rhymes
Playin' me close will mean you're crossin' Eiht's

And not good for your health
'Cause when it comes to Eiht and Mike, you'll get dealt
The motherfuckin' after hour
No air to breath all the suckers, we devour

So hang up dreams of makin' snaps
You won't make a penny with your fucked up
So step or it's your title I'm clinchin'
Punk ass 'cause Compton's lynchin

Compton, no, don't, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton, now wait a minute, hey man, now I'm lynchin
Compton, stop, stop, stop, stop, now I'm motherfuckers
Compton, now I'm motherfuckers

I I'll start droppin' these fools
they lyrics be like offendin' me
So you can say Eiht's your worst enemy
So make tracks or it's your fuckin' hood, I'll down
One on one in the streets we'll have a showdown

And when it comes to Eiht, quite simple
Put the trigger, bullet smacks dead in temple
No on why I did it
When they ask, I tell 'em 'cause the bullshitted

So, now I leave his in grief
I can't just stand here and trip off a who got beef
And the Eiht ain't G
I got to kill off the sucker before the sucker me

So raise the fuck up 'cause the Eiht ain't
Before I let a sucker slide, he's slippin'
And what's left is a caught up in suspension
Word 'em up G Compton's lynchin

Compton, no, please don't, now I'm lynchin
Compton, stop, stop, stop, stop, now I'm lynchin

You up? I see you're sweatin' like crazy
stay cool 'cause fool you tried to faze me
Your rhymes are up, your beats are fucked
You're just a victim punk, get stuck

By a with a evil vengeance
And when I say kills, boy I meant this
And if caught in the crossfire, it's like that
I the shootin' of lyrics or the damn gatt

And geah, Eiht is
Teamin' up the Mike on the sneak attack
So be to get gaffled in the mix
As my DJ Mike T fuck with the turntable

So flicks 'cause you're all on his dick
And it's makin' me sick as he to do a trick
So raise the fuck up, pieces of your brain that I'm pinchin'
Word 'em up G, lynchin

Compton, oh oh , get your ass up, up nigga?
Now I'm motherfuckers
Compton, shit, punk ass nigga, now I'm motherfuckers
Compton, surprise nigga, now I'm lynchin

Compton, in the house, motherfucker
in the house, motherfuckers, now I'm lynchin motherfuckers
Compton's in the house,
Compton, now I'm lynchin