Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown's Assasins

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

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

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

Murder's an thang in the city
Where you gotta plot chips, jag and do in it's
Tanadian Nay, the charge of the
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 have it as soon as come out
Unload on their ass, commence to takin' out

Throughout the of Long Beach
The was infected with drugs, dope pealers and addicts
Gangs have taken over 75 percent of our 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 coming our country, but they can't
The murders have increased more than 95 and the drug amount
Of which make is more than 700 million dollars
Now wanted by the IRS and we 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 my town
I around since the Jump street makin' it pop
Young crook keepin' hook, nigga, shakin' the

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

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

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

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

I come blastin', me as a Downtown Assassin
Mashin', may they rest in peace in they
Shoot 'em in front of Hassans
Should've known from the gate, who's the

In my zone, Don wanted for the murder of forty men
Ordered to hit and him kill again and again
the U S C, I shift 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 blaze up to celebrate, new empire to
Toast till we all die, we burst and break
From knives to guns, from the rich to the

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

Make an example, I said, ya end up dead
Spayed the wall with graffiti hogs for all my lost Doggs
Never reach I see the blue sky till I die

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