Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete Jungle

C-Murder, wassup
You know how we
No D-P-G-C
For the
Yeah, right, check this out my nigga
what? hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaa
Oh

I sees the nigga on the tank the bank and the cash
A down South, where I plants my stash
medallions locked up with hash
And the weed you never had, haha
I'm, at mu wody its about that time
P hooked me up so now I got to get mine
These on my neck let you know I'm fine
But man, I'm so anxious like
Rap lables, turn tables, all a fable
So many niggas'll sell their for a gold cable
I to lose, I want the walkin' G shoes
Spit at you these issues, I bless you
I'm not here to diss you, the is relevent
This world'll make you kill a nigga
Especially one 'bout a dollar bill nigga
Do you got it? do you want it? Do you it?
Or you get it? I get it
Big Snoop said it (nigga)
I'm here to it , get down
now (what?)
TRU motherfuckin (who?) in in effect with the Dogg Pound (DPG)
open now
And all you niggas the ghetto lookin' up at me
And can't I went from nothin' to somethin', believe it G
Picture it, see it, it
And watch how a real motherfucker it

It's like kill or be killed, in this concrete jungle
For black folks, no don't love no one
But if I die before it's time, let it be known, let it be
I was true to the game full
And you

Yeah, real niggas give a fuck
Wassup? it crackin', lil Tray Deee
back lil' homies, don't let them get your chest seen
Watch homies they waitin for you to slip
If I was sellin' in yo' shoes them nigga have been the trip
see ridin', rollin' till the sun come up
No second about my killin'
I'm the to duck
Blue rag ni'a in every one of my pockets
up high in the sky
Known you off

It no fakin' of mine
It's what I on the line
chase is a crime
So ain't takin' no
It's all out I fall out, full assault
I want it all my dog, fresh socks and growth
Bitches jockin' how I ball, shit the chrome
Blazin' chronic, sippin' tonic, how we for the three
On the street corner, heat, 'cause kill or seek he

It's like kill or be killed, in this here concrete
For black folks, no don't love no one
But if I die before it's time, let it be known, let it be
I was true to the full blown
And you

steal this boo, when the cops behind me
It's kill or be killed, but them niggas find me
It's a test everyday, from the South to the
mad, 'cause my nigga Snoop is labelled the best
Guess OG, in the game of rap
And that I see 'em, I get a nigga dap
Whats up, to my partners Deee and Goldie Loc
Quick niggas, always gon' smoke
In the concrete jungle, man you know it's at
It's the place, you wanna leave, don't wanna be at
Believe that, you can check in, but you check out
Like Rae, everybody doin' own shit to get paid
You die, but it all, goes along with the job
Even ride, do whatever it to survive
You a bitch! If you snitch on friends
But you a true motherfucker, you don't fuck the pigs

It's kill or be killed, in this here concrete jungle
For black folks, no don't love no one
But if I die before it's time, let it be known, let it be
I was true to the full blown
And you