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, made some green
Bought a and some more gold things
Had to play the part for the G's on the
So I bought a blue rag, a black glock

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

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

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

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 like the house of pain

Yeah, a young man with the grown gun
Tryin' to stay full while livin' in the slum
I used to bang on fools like I was goin'
From a notorious Compton

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

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

So break the nigga off when you 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 like the of pain