Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown Assassins

Yeah, vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in your
The street value of that is what you to make
Run an illegal business,
Smugglin', doin' things handin' a gun, is what they fearin'

Bodyguards and hit men like some Al Capone
artillery got the cops on my dick
Different locations, spots where it takes
If you show them my money, your ass is F-laid

There's major games that run the city of G's
The violators, the and the Corleones and me
The violators and Gambinos they run
Me and my Corleone we run downtown

Murder's an thang in the city
Where you gotta plot chips, jag robberies and do in
Nay, the charge of the weapons
Hit from veranda's and do a thing

So we plan a plot an Uzi and 10 shot
Buck 'em till they all drop, round the block
Let 'em have it as as they come out
Unload on their ass, commence to takin' out

Throughout the streets of Beach
The streets was infected with drugs, dope and addicts
Gangs have over 75 percent of our town as the young
behavior is outrageous with crime
They feel no remorse so ever, as the law enforcements

tried to stop the trafficking of drugs
From coming our country, but they can't
The murders have increased more than 95 percent and the amount
Of which they make is than 700 million dollars
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict of tax evasion

I had no choice or remorse for time for puttin' it
Niggas know the scoop is if they come from my town
I been around since the street makin' it pop
Young crook keepin' hook, nigga, shakin' the

Had to be a not to get ran out
Look for help, you help yourself there's no handout
Since the city Beach is only G's and hoes
You on ya heat but them fiendish foes

Trust, bust, be and I ain't ya curse
'Cos the niggas I dared to gang the first 2.10
I might be deceased 'fore I reach my calling
As as I'm haulin' my heat I'm stallin'

I bring it to ya from the streets of life
Where get rewarded to grief for strikes
Don't on the creep, mo' fools is listenin'
And war story ain't worth the riskin'

niggas still get a mob like respect
If you represent ya set, ya bite the deck
Who I be? I'm the Dee, check the file
Under G you will see not to my style
I'm 'em out

I come blastin', me as a Downtown Assassin
Mashin', may they in peace in they caskets
Shoot 'em down in front of
known from the gate, who's the baddest?

In my zone, Don wanted for the murder of forty men
Ordered to hit and watch him again and again
From the U S C, I ki's, a 120 plane rides
Multiplied by G's, 87.3 in a matter of months

Big and big dollars is all that I want
I up to celebrate, new empire to make
Toast till we all die, till we and break
From knives to guns, from the to the slums

We ran outta dope, I don't so son
While I be gunned by a mark from the park
From daylight to reach dark and all the a'spark
From I pick 'em off like darts, stab 'em in they hearts

an example, what I said, ya end up dead
Spayed the wall with graffiti like hogs for all my Doggs
reach until I see the blue sky till I die

All I ever want is to be alone
Me myself, me my dope, me and my
Got paid by and judges, I budge when I buzz
I got the of Long Beach goin' crazy for drugs