Luyện nghe bài hát Compton's Lynchin

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got you trapped in a motherfuckin' coat
I guess you just cant talk with a throat
So punk try to bargain with your rhymes
Playin' me will mean you're crossin' Eiht's line

And that's not good for your
'Cause when it comes to Eiht and Mike, get dealt with
The motherfuckin' power hour
No air to 'cause all the suckers, we devour

So hang up your dreams of snaps
You make a penny with your fucked up raps
So step back or your title I'm clinchin'
Punk ass fool 'cause Compton's

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

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

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

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

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

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

You give up? I see you're sweatin' like
Eiht'll stay cool 'cause you tried to faze me
Your rhymes are washed up, your beats are
You're just a punk, you'll get stuck

By a with a evil vengeance
And when I say Eiht kills, boy I meant
And if you're caught in the crossfire, like that
I mean the shootin' of lyrics or the gatt

And geah, is back
up with the Mike on the sneak attack
So be to get gaffled in the mix
As my DJ Mike T fuck with the turntable

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

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

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