Luyện nghe bài hát Compton Watts

Hahaha, this is 4 all you fools dat don't know up yet...

I come ruff, I real ruff
And get stuff.
Demolition bustas, 'em like suckas.
bastard not an actor,
Bitch attractor, momma was my
Because wasn't a factor.
Back on the block: compton &
Could smoke rocks
[b.g. overlappin] compton & beach together?
Nigga, never! got along
It's the same song I'm
When I'm bringin the
You gotta respect how I feel - real.
I wit my homies and have a ball,
If you can't speak the truth, nigga, don't speak at all,

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Compton & watts much props back
On the block, pop the glock 'cause we can't stop

It's time 4 the phony and the fakes to
And separate the real niggas from the cowards.
Never respect a dat's tryin to be somebody else
I could respect a mo' dat's tryna rap and be yourself.
You gotta speak what you feel and what you thru
You seen cell but speak [dat you been to]
You think you get if you lies dat you did time
Wit everybody around you already know you never did
See, I did mine but I don't think it me bigga
'cause I figure in or outta jail - I'm still a motherfuckin nigga.

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Compton & [x6]
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A product of the
When I flex or the set.
And brothas they hoes
they breakin they necks
To tryna see: the d, the r, the e, the sta, dre'sta
The westside compton
I keep my homie wit me everytime I'm
Not talkin 'bout my nigga, homie, I'm talking fo-5-in
Strivin to be the dat I can be
But it's fucked up in the cpt.
Tryna move up but tryna hold ya back.
Police jack 4 crack, niggas 4 lack
Watch yo back! this up while all this getting worse.
Every other day, another nigga and hearse.
Pop, pop the glock 'cause we can't be stopped.
Much props to compton &
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Cpt & [x4]
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