Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown's Assasins

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

Bodyguards and hit men like some Al shit
Heavy artillery got the cops on my
Different locations, spots where it takes
If you show them my money, your ass is gettin'

There's four major games run the city of G's
The violators, the and the Corleones and me
The violators and they run uptown
Me and my cousin we run downtown

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

So we plan a with an Uzi and 10 shot
'em till they all drop, circle round the block
Let 'em have it as soon as they out
Unload on ass, commence to takin' them out

Throughout the streets of Long
The streets was infected with drugs, dope pealers and
Gangs taken over 75 percent of our town as the young
Youth behavior is outrageous with
They feel no what so ever, as the law enforcements

Have tried to stop the trafficking of
From coming into our country, but they
The murders have increased more than 95 and the drug amount
Of which they make is than 700 million dollars
Now by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion

I had no choice or remorse for time for it down
Niggas know the scoop is stupid if they come from my
I been around since the Jump street it pop
Young keepin' hook, nigga, shakin' the spot

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

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

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

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

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

In my zone, Don Corleone 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
by G's, 87.3 million in a matter of months

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

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

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

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