Luyện nghe bài hát For My Gangstaz

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

Motherfucker the game, mister tint the windows wit'cha brain
Since a young'n up and comin', all I did was cop
They try and change the game, nigga I still cop
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, tryin' to my frame
But I walk on a line without scuffin' my Chucks
Bad Boy and I fuck Puff, so bring the guns if you want, nigga
I'm real good with the glock and 50 G's say, you in a box

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

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

I'm worldwide with this gangsta lean, my no dream
I got a in Jamaica, Queens
Lake Charles up to New in D.C. I sip
My thugs get crunk off Lil'
State to many shows I rip, I'm the boss of the Bay
Like Eastwood, make my day

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

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

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

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

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

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

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