Luyện nghe bài hát For My Gangstaz

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

Motherfucker it's the game, 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 ain't moved out the hood, still stay the cops came

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

When I fuck, 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, niggaz feel like shot
It's in my hood, only 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 pour the brew
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 no dream
I got a in Jamaica, Queens
Lake up to New Orleans in D.C. I sip
My thugs get off Lil' Flip
State to many shows I rip, I'm the boss of the Bay
Clint Eastwood, make my day

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

It's in my blood to thug, get ill and
One of the best I might be, it really don't
When I bust, sucker 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 pour the brew
is for the gangster in me
This is for the in you
All my gangsters red and

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

Ninety four hustlin' now watch the shit elevate like Vince Carter
Not the rap martyr or the rap Carter
Compton's own, I'm home, not the best I just rap
Heir to the throne, nobody rep like me
spinnin' like waves on that Continental T
My grand moms woulda been of me

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

is for the gangster 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