Luyện nghe bài hát Down Ass Loc

Well, it's the musically drunken King Tee with the of funk
Guaranteed to make you like my 12 gauge pump, huh
I've around since the days of the Sugarhill groove
it out with act a fool

When I was seventeen, some mad-ass green
Bought a six-fo' and more gold things
Had to the part for the G's on the block
So I bought a blue rag, bought a glock

Ran with the bunch was out to get paid
The Westside of Compton over the dead laid
On [Unverified] and Central, niggaz get mental
For a dollar, makin' niggaz holla

I used to kick it on my front porch, drinkin' 'gnac
While the homies cars in the back
Lifestyles of the and broke
Ain't worried bout shit, I'm a down ass loc

So break the nigga off when you come to my
'Cause the little B.G.'s, is up to no
Jackin' motherfuckers for Dana Dane's
Got 'em jumpin' out they shit the house of pain

So the nigga off when you come to my hood
'Cause the little B.G.'s, is up to no
motherfuckers for they Dana Dane's
Got 'em jumpin' out they shit the house of pain

Yeah, a young man with the grown gun
Tryin' to stay full while he's in the slum
I to bang on fools like I was goin' insane
From a Compton gang

It's King Tee, "IV Life"
I don't trust niggaz, I use the middle finger for the trigger
Ease back, watch bullets, flock the sky
For the homies that died and don't why

It's the motherfucker with the hot-ass tec
Makin' hard niggaz hit the
of the short and broke
Ain't worried bout shit, I'm a down ass loc

So break the nigga off you come to my hood
'Cause the little B.G.'s, is up to no
Jackin' for they Dana Dane's
Got 'em jumpin' out they shit the house of pain