Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown's Assasins

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

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

four 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 cousin we run downtown

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

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

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

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

I had no choice or for time for puttin' it down
Niggas know the scoop is stupid if come from my town
I been around since the Jump makin' it pop
Young crook keepin' hook, nigga, the spot

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

Trust, bust, be aware and I ain't ya
the niggas that I dared to gang the first 2.10
Think I might be deceased 'fore I reach my
As long as I'm my heat I'm stallin'

I bring it to ya hard from the 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'

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

I come through blastin', me as a Assassin
Mashin', may they rest in peace in they
Shoot 'em in front of Hassans
Should've known from the gate, 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 business and big dollars is all I want
I blaze up to celebrate, new to make
till we all die, till we burst and break
From knives to guns, from the rich to the

We ran outta dope, I think so son
While I be by a mark from the enemy park
daylight to reach dark and all the clucks a'spark
From when I pick 'em off like darts, stab 'em in they

Make an example, what I said, ya end up
Spayed the wall with graffiti 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 budge when I
I got the City of Beach goin' crazy for drugs