Luyện nghe bài hát Da Shit

I'm a G, you see me
That must be why you're
(Shut mouth, bitch)
I'm da and you know it
Never stops, no stoppin'
(It stop, niggaz)

Ridin' low, smoke, oh
As I streets of Compton
Roll out the '64,
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and tell them

I'll let the whole world know that I be stopped
Even without Doc, I'm still from the of Compton
Yeah nigga, I said it and I'ma on top
a hoodrat with bomb ass cop

Run up on 'em like rap niggaz, I ain't gotta clap niggaz
End your with one line, like that, nigga
Hit the front and back, make it bounce, let it jump
I A is where I'm from

Three-wheelin' with the ass out, smoke 'til I pass out
Holdin' at my nigga Daz house
He got a thick bad bitch from Long Beach
She a known freak and she got a long

She touch it, suck it, fuck it
Never down, especially when Al Green in the background
Now bitch, hit the weed and that ass 'round
It's time to bring back 'Chronic' and the
West Coast still holdin' shit down

I'm a G, you see me
That must be why talkin'
(Shut mouth, bitch)
I'm da shit and you it
stops, there's no stoppin'
(It stop, niggaz)

low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise streets of
out the '64, '6-trey
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and tell them

I'm back on the cover of The and the XXL
Floatin' all through the of Compton
I got more bitches, more plaques, more and more straps
That's what the fuck I gangsta rap

I was the Aftermath remedy 'til turned enemies
Streets kept me laced like blunts dipped in
You niggaz act like The Game roll 'em out
One man show, still a motherfucker out

With no Dre, still sell the out
everybody here from the streets of Compton
We got Crip niggaz, niggaz, ese's, Asians
Red and blue laces, on faces

I you niggaz waitin', had to take you back to the basics
Switch the Impala from to chrome Dayton's
Every your bitch hear my voice, she masturbatin'
I run through like Walter Payton on the daily
I got your main bitch my babies

I'm a G, you see me
That be why you're talkin'
(Shut mouth, bitch)
I'm da shit and you it
Never stops, there's no
(It stop, niggaz)

low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise streets of
out the '64, '6-trey
Glasshouse, '57 and tell them niggaz

I'm the Coast Rakim, got you niggaz blocked in
parked sideways on the stock rims
New school, old school
Translation, fours pumps and batteries

Hydraulics the world go 'round
Your go down, chronic make your girl slow down
Before she end up Superhead, givin' super head
nigga in the industry done fucked Superhead

And I just might her too
If I catch her slidin' or ridin'
Through the streets of
Rollin' down Green Leaf, smokin' on that leaf
With a 10 like was born on Queens Street

MC's like I was born in Queensbridge
That's how I show you pa what a king is
And you don't wanna play on a time clock
I'm in the of Fame, next to Snoop, behind Pac
I got the motherfuckin' world locked

I'm a G, you see me
That must be why you're
(Shut mouth, bitch)
I'm da shit and you it
stops, there's no stoppin'
(It stop, niggaz)

low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise streets of
Roll out the '64,
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and tell niggaz

Everybody wanna know what the fuck is on
Am I to Aftermath, Interscope?
What's up Geffen? I'ma just say it like this
One day I walked in the motherfuckin'
And all my shit was