Luyện nghe bài hát Down Ass Loc

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's the crazy with the hot-ass tec
Makin' niggaz hit the deck
Lifestyles of the short and
Ain't worried bout shit, 'cause I'm a ass loc

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