Luyện nghe bài hát Drugs Killin

Geah, uh
In the house
Is you me...
For the 9 to the 6

Eihthype in the
The thug niggas in the
Compton in bitch, uh
Is you me?
Is you me?
these niggas...

I was on the fucked up side of town
Moms used to make me wear
Pops wasn't around, nigga pulled a skip to my
In the midst of the shit what the to do?
No mercedes (that's right)
Moms used to cluck a fuckin ends (that's right)
But a young nigga needs the in this day and age
Phones my seven man crew, grabs the 12
But now fools tryin to
My little named sis say you best not slip (watch out)
I hear some say you got too much shit
I look at them and say you don't know who you fucking with
Just watch your back for them pack of niggas
On me and my seven man crew, they wanna the trigger
But we on a for niggas that's dealin (that's right)
Son, it's drugs or killin, c'mon

Is you with me? is you me?
Cause these niggas straight for life

Damn they got my nigga (shit)
But before he killed off he told me who pulled the
(geah, right)
Lying in my arms dying, what is
And I'm thinkin' I to handle my business
Gots to get my on my gat
But my g's say: please we'll handle that! (we got that!)
As procede to put the hit down
I hooks up with big boss across town (ping)
He pullin' all of schemes to get the green like robbin trains
But now me flips all them to gets to stacking caine
Sets up shot on your to clock ends (that's right)
And I heard your big homey went to the pen
I heard one done found his straps
Snatch one of my little for the murder rap (check it out)
We gon' get you out cause ain't no
just got to be poppin from all this drugs and killin

Is you me? is you with me?
these niggas straight killin for life...

Eihthype in the
Compton in the
Geah,

10 years passed and I got fat
Niggas be trippin I grabs the glock and then I quickly it
Business is boomin and the birds still flying
I guess it's time to get my homie out
is tryin to tell me to quit
And my girl is gettin pissed cause she's tired of the
I got at my back door tryin to buck
But I'm that killin-ass who don't give a fuck
Now my time rival is tryin to break me down
kidnapped my man, goddamn
He said he the keys
But that punk-ass nigga can't get none of (pop pop pop)
To get my back I bust his cap
And now my homie in the pen is on the map (geah)
My crew's back on and we chillin
We around and we get top billin
Geah, back on top, don't know if stop
This muthafuckin' drugs and

Is you with me? is you me?
Cause these straight killing for life...

Is you me?

Uh, c'mon geah