Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete Jungle

C-Murder, nigga?
You how we doin
No D-P-G-C
For the
Yeah, thats right, check out my nigga
What? hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaa
Oh

I sees the nigga on the tank with the bank and the
A house down South, where I plants my
Gold medallions locked up hash
And the best weed you never had,
I'm, lookin at mu wody its about that
Master P hooked me up so now I got to get
These diamonds on my let you know I'm fine
But man, I'm so anxious genuine
Rap lables, turn tables, it's all a
So many niggas'll sell their soul for a gold
I to lose, I want the walkin' G shoes
Spit at you about these issues, I you
I'm not here to diss you, the is relevent
This cold world'll make you a nigga
Especially one that's 'bout a dollar 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)
We're now
And all you from 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 does it

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

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

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

It's like kill or be killed, in this here concrete
For folks, sometimes 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 niggas can't find me
It's a test everyday, the South to the West
Niggas mad, 'cause my Snoop is labelled the best
Guess OG, in the game of rap
And everytime I see 'em, I get a nigga dap
up, to my partners Tray Deee and Goldie Loc
Quick niggas, always gon' smoke
In the concrete jungle, man you where it's at
It's the place, where you leave, don't wanna be at
Believe that, you can in, but you can't check out
Rae, everybody doin' their own shit to get paid
You might die, but it all, goes with the job
Even ride, do whatever it takes to
You a bitch! If you snitch on friends
But you a true motherfucker, you don't with the pigs

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