Luyện nghe bài hát For My Gangstaz

Livin' in Compton, CA
Livin' in Compton, CA
O, drop that hot shit

Motherfucker the game, mister tint the windows wit'cha brain
a young'n up and comin', all I did was cop 'caine
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 to part my game, niggaz, tryin' to chalk my frame
But I walk on a thin line without my Chucks
Bad Boy and I fuck with Puff, so bring the guns if you want,
I'm good with the glock and 50 G's say, you leave in a box

I fuck, Lil' Kim guess, I'm feelin' like 'Pac
Niggaz wrestle the game, guess, they feel like The Rock
It doesn't matter, 745 up and down block
Hop out with a Nextel, feel like they shot
It's different in my hood, time we take shots
Is when the Dodgers did good, my live on the block

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

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

bitches look like Lisa Raye, plot on gettin' paid
In the end, all they get is played, maybe a nut, no Ice
dudes is shiesty, I only give 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 I might 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
casket from rhymes, I say

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

Gon' move in on your rock, say fuck the
And ride with the we got lower coat prices
You know me the 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 the shit elevate like Vince Carter
Not the rap or the second rap Carter
own, I'm home, not the best I just rap harder
Heir to the throne, rep Compton like me
Street like 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 hard to let the larcent die, my treys
A killer changin' the game like Marcy guys
And I been compared to Shyne like was compared to Biggie
I'm Compton, he from New York City, come on, really?

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