Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete Jungle

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

I sees the nigga on the tank with the bank and the
A house down South, where I my stash
Gold medallions locked up with
And the best weed you never had,
I'm, lookin at mu wody its about that
P hooked me up so now I got to get mine
These diamonds on my neck let you I'm fine
But man, I'm so like genuine
Rap lables, turn tables, all a fable
So many niggas'll sell soul for a gold cable
I refuse to lose, I want the walkin' G
at you about these issues, I bless you
I'm not here to diss you, the is relevent
This cold world'll you kill a nigga
Especially one that's a dollar bill nigga
Do you got it? do you want it? Do you it?
Or you get it? I get it
Big Dogg said it (nigga)
I'm here to shead it , get
now (what?)
TRU records (who?) in in effect with the Dogg Pound (DPG)
We're now
And all you niggas the ghetto lookin' up at me
And can't believe I went from 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 here jungle
For black folks, no don't love no one
But if I die it's time, let it be known, let it be shown
I was true to the game full
And you

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

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

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

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

like kill or be killed, in this here concrete jungle
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 game full
And you