Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Westside Connection

Gimmie beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War")
Ding Muthafucka
round two
I got my lunch and my dinner,
You think we gon bow down to some punk ass
We from the side, boy

Chorus: [Shag]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10

In about four seconds some side niggaz
Is gonna put the foot in the ass of Doughboy and 10
I suggest you stay tuned

[B-Real's
It takes two of you faggets to get one of me
Now I'm running up in you
"No Vaseline"
You could be the big
your drama
Fuck mama
I'll the pack of piranhas
You tried to a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the alternative rockers up in video
You get
You can take your four fingers and it in Mack 10's ass and lick it
my fucken side ass
is a thing of the
If I got no nuts because i wazn't made up 4 da ladies
i'm the of punks
King of
King of
Now i'ma get of my fuckin' knees (Shag: Bow Down)
to sucking

You try to remake NWA Dre and Ren
Dub's
But you're fuckin' up Mack 10
little philly
I'm tearing'
Can you really see my gun turrets?
Open and aimed at your fat little
How can I
I'll your cap and take your name
it
My name be Mack 11
I'm a caliber MC
no question
Anytime you run up
You get with
You get
"Check Yo' self" (bitch it)
Ice Cube, you better (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
Muggs made the best on your third album (biatch!)

[Shag
You and 10
Can't with this
Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin'
y'all
So what'cha do?
it on, nigga
This is from the Neighborhood Family

verse]
i'ma
ma mama's dick
But what you know about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
Let's take it to the
And like real g's
you niggaz wanna do?
You can't with these
Ain't never had a
Now you gangsta rap
Come can't to hood
'Cause you're to get jacked
Fuck peace, is war
on the floor
When I see fat ass
I'm takin' one to jaw
me
Fuck ma
ma whole clique
Better yet, fuck every nigga that i'm wit'

Can't stand made niggaz lik der r on da east
Ice Cube, an actor
Not a killa
What you from?
dirt you ever done?
When the shit goes
You the one to run
Everytime you
Got a mouth of drama
Only missing you
Is going to church wit'cha

[B-Real's
You got the
Swingi' of my
Cube
Break niga, huh!
Dick-a
You ain't a
You a

Bitch made
I never trust "Can't trust 'em"--
ladies like you can't figure out you're from
Are you from South Central, the or Compton?
Mack 10, the thing you hoggin' on
Is Ice Cube's
Now he's all in your
You wannabe him
But you got no
If the king
You must be the queen of the
But I the Cube's fine neck
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a don't get no respect
No
east side Connections
i'm stickin' ma dick in ma mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are wit' my clique
Why you always gotta be my shit
And you don't know one bitch on my
But yours is get a blood test for your kid
Only you done was with toy figures
Your mama wouldn't let you
real g niggaz
Bring your on
You wanna
So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!)
me
I give myself a
I
i'll realize that i'm fucked
And i'll run to westside niggaz
some pretty trick
look sweet (Mmmm!)
dwm should make me one of dem real like
I'm no fictional Scarface movie bullshit
Actor, studio
You win an award
For most outstanding wax
Fuck what you been
What you're through
west Side family,
What you do?

westside!
That's nigga!
East muthafuckin'
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!

Any other ass nigga
Who wanna take this
We hit niggaz up that
We bicoastal,
Cypress family
better recognize
We to chastise
Nigga, whoo
That's how we hoo ride
No for none of ya'll punk ass niggaz
west coast nigga, east
We give a fuck
Talk get shot, nigga
That's how we feel,
get killed,
Caps get peeled fuckin' with Hill
Yeah, I thought you knew
I muthafucka
How that sound nigga
They're fuck all ya'll biggaz
(: "You got knocked the out man...)