Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete Jungle

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

I the nigga on the tank with the bank and the cash
A house down South, where I my stash
Gold locked up with hash
And the best weed you never had,
I'm, lookin at mu wody its about time
Master P me up so now I got to get mine
These on my neck let you know I'm fine
But man, I'm so like genuine
Rap lables, turn tables, all a fable
So many niggas'll their soul for a gold cable
I refuse to lose, I the walkin' G shoes
Spit at you these issues, I bless you
I'm not here to diss you, the issue is
cold world'll make you kill 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 Dogg it (nigga)
I'm here to it , get down
now (what?)
TRU motherfuckin records (who?) in in effect the Dogg Pound (DPG)
open now
And all you from 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 does it

like kill or be killed, in this here concrete jungle
For black folks, sometimes no love 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

Yeah, real niggas give a fuck
Wassup? keep it crackin', lil Deee
back lil' homies, don't let them get your chest seen
Watch your homies they waitin for you to
If I was sellin' in yo' shoes them nigga have been the trip
Ghetto see ridin', rollin' 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 no fakin' of mine
what I place on the line
Paper is a crime
So ain't no time
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 drops the
Blazin' chronic, sippin' tonic, how we live for the
On the corner, heat, 'cause it's kill or seek he

like kill or be killed, in this here concrete jungle
For black folks, sometimes no love 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

I'ma steal this boo, the cops behind me
It's kill or be killed, but them niggas can't me
It's a everyday, from the South to the West
Niggas mad, 'cause my nigga 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
the place, where you wanna leave, don't wanna be at
Believe that, you can check in, but you check out
Like Rae, everybody their own shit to get paid
You might die, but it all, goes with the job
Even ride, do whatever it to survive
You a bitch! If you on your friends
But you a motherfucker, you don't fuck 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 it's time, let it be known, let it be shown
I was true to the game blown
And you