Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown's Assasins

Yeah, vision 88 kilos of smack-dead in your face
The street of that is what you dream to make
Run an business, racketeerin'
Smugglin', doin' things from handin' a gun, is 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 my money, your 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 cousin we run downtown

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

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

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

Have tried to the trafficking of drugs
From into our country, but they can't
The murders have increased more than 95 percent and the amount
Of which they 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 puttin' it
Niggas know the scoop is stupid if they come from my
I been around since the Jump 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 'cos no handout
Since the Long Beach 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 I dared 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 from the streets of
Where niggas get rewarded to for strikes
Don't on the creep, mo' fools is listenin'
And war story glory ain't the riskin'

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

I come through blastin', me as a Downtown
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 Corleone wanted for the 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 million in a of months

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

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

Make an example, what I said, ya end up
Spayed the wall with like hogs for all my lost Doggs
Never reach until I see the 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 I buzz
I got the City of Long Beach goin' crazy for