Luyện nghe bài hát For My Gangstaz

Livin' in Compton, CA
in Compton, California CA
Charlie O, drop that hot

Motherfucker it's the game, tint the windows wit'cha brain
Since a young'n up and comin', all I did was cop
They try and the game, nigga I still cop 'caine
I moved out the hood, still stay where the cops came

Bitches tryin' to throw in my name
Barbers tryin' to part my game, niggaz, tryin' to my frame
But I walk on a thin line without scuffin' my
Bad Boy and I fuck with Puff, so bring the if you want, nigga
I'm real good with the glock and 50 G's say, you in a box

When I fuck, Lil' Kim guess, I'm feelin' like
Niggaz wanna wrestle the game, guess, feel like The Rock
It matter, 745 up and down your block
Hop out with a Nextel, niggaz feel like shot
It's different in my hood, time we take shots
Is when the did good, my niggaz live on the block

This is for the in me
is for the gangster in you
All my gangsters pour the
is for the gangster in me
This is for the in you
All my gangsters red and

I'm worldwide with this gangsta lean, my life's no
I got a crew in Jamaica,
Charles up to New Orleans in D.C. I sip
My thugs get off Lil' Flip
to state many shows I rip, I'm the boss of the Bay
Like Clint Eastwood, my day

Fine bitches look like Lisa Raye, on gettin' paid
In the end, all get is played, maybe a nut, no Ice Capade
Real dudes is shiesty, I only jewels to wifey
And I give a fuck if you really don't like me

It's in my to thug, get ill and hyphy
One of the best I be, it really don't matter
When I bust, MC's scatter, gettin' out of my way
I bad bitches night and day, I make classics like Dr. Dre
Closed from rhymes, I say

is for the gangster in me
This is for the in you
All my gangsters the brew
This is for the in me
is for the gangster in you
All my red and blue

Gon' move in on your rock, say the crisis
And ride with the West we got coat prices
You me the king of L.A., New York
Drivin' through Brooklyn in a fo', color as water
You X? I can cover the order

Ninety four been hustlin' now watch the elevate like Vince Carter
Not the rap or the second rap Carter
Compton's own, I'm home, not the best I rap harder
Heir to the throne, rep Compton like me
Street spinnin' waves on that Continental T
My grand moms woulda been of me

Look at your grandson now, 'til my demis, Black ties
So it's to let the larcent die, my [incomprehensible] treys
A killer the game like them Marcy guys
And I been compared to Shyne like Shyne was to Biggie
I'm Compton, he from New York City, come on, really?

This is for the in me
is for the gangster in you
All my gangsters pour the
is for the gangster in me
This is for the in you
All my gangsters red and