Luyện nghe bài hát Compton's Lynchin

Compton's lynchin, with a left hook
So turn the on 80 as I start to cook
As my name stays terror when you're caught in the
I bitches and kill 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 caught in a trap and you escape
Made a bad 'cause you dissed the Eiht

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

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

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

I got you in a motherfuckin' straight coat
I guess you just talk with a clenched 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 it comes to Eiht and Mike, you'll get dealt with
The motherfuckin' after hour
No air to breath all the suckers, we devour

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

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

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

And when it to Eiht, it's quite simple
Put the trigger, bullet dead in your temple
No on why I did it
When ask, I tell 'em 'cause 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 ain't bullshittin' G
I got to kill off the sucker before the sucker me

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

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

You give up? I see you're like crazy
Eiht'll stay 'cause fool you tried to faze me
rhymes are washed 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 you're caught in the crossfire, like that
I mean the shootin' of lyrics or the gatt

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

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

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