Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown's Assasins

Yeah, vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in face
The value of that is what you dream to make
Run an business, racketeerin'
Smugglin', doin' things from handin' a gun, is what 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 that run the city of G's
The violators, the and the Corleones and me
The violators and they run uptown
Me and my Corleone we run downtown

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

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

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

Have tried to stop the of drugs
coming into our country, but they can't
The murders have increased than 95 percent and the drug amount
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 remorse for time for it down
Niggas the scoop is stupid if they come from my town
I been around since the Jump street 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
the city Long Beach is only G's and hoes
You hold on ya heat but them fiendish

Trust, bust, be and I ain't ya curse
'Cos the niggas 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 the streets of life
Where niggas get rewarded to for strikes
Don't speak on the creep, mo' is listenin'
And war story glory ain't the riskin'

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

I through blastin', me as a Downtown Assassin
Mashin', may they rest in peace in they
Shoot 'em down in front of
Should've known from the gate, the baddest?

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

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

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

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

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