Luyện nghe bài hát Compton's Lynchin

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

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

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

You the penalty, punk start payin'
And you're short, shorter than short, know I'm sayin'?
So back, sorry clown, you ain't hittin'
You gets no juice 'cause lynchin

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You give up? I see you're like crazy
Eiht'll stay cool 'cause fool you to faze me
Your are washed up, your beats are fucked
You're a victim punk, you'll get stuck

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

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

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

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

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