Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown's Assasins

Yeah, vision 88 kilos of cocaine in your face
The street value of that is 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 shit
Heavy got the cops on my dick
Different locations, spots it takes place
If you show them my money, your ass is gettin'

four major games that run the city 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 everyday in the city
Where you gotta chips, jag robberies and do in it's
Nay, the charge of the weapons
Hit from veranda's and do a unexpected

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

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

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

I had no choice or for time for puttin' it down
Niggas know the is stupid if they come from my town
I around since the Jump street makin' it pop
crook 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 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 haulin' my I'm stallin'

I bring it to ya hard from the of life
Where niggas get rewarded to grief for
Don't speak on the creep, mo' fools is
And war story glory ain't the riskin'

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

I come through blastin', me as a Downtown
Mashin', may they rest in in they caskets
Shoot 'em down in front of
known from 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 shift ki's, a 120 rides
by G's, 87.3 million in a matter of months

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

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

Make an example, I said, ya end up dead
Spayed the wall graffiti like hogs for all my lost Doggs
Never reach 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 and judges, I budge when I buzz
I got the City of Long Beach goin' for drugs