Luyện nghe bài hát For My Gangstaz

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

Motherfucker it's the game, mister tint the windows wit'cha
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, stay where the cops came

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

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

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

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

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

in my blood 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 bust bad bitches night and day, I make classics Dr. Dre
Closed from rhymes, I say

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 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 king of L.A., New
Drivin' through in a fo', same color as water
You want X? I can cover the

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

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

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