Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Westside Connection

Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal "We Are At War")
Ding Ding
It's two
I got my and my dinner, fool
You we gon bow down to some punk ass niggaz
We from the side, boy

B-Real [Shag]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
[Killa], Wack 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 and Wack 10
I suggest you stay tuned

[B-Real's
It two of you faggets to get with one of me
Now I'm running up in you
"No Vaseline"
You could be the big
Bring drama
Fuck your
I'll bring the of piranhas
You tried to a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the rockers up in your video
You get
You can take your four and stick it in Mack 10's ass and lick it
my fucken side ass
is a of the past
If I got no nuts it's because i made up 4 da ladies
i'm the of punks
King of
King of
Now i'ma get down of my knees (Shag: Bow Down)
to sucking

You try to NWA without Dre and Ren
cool
But you're fuckin' up with 10
Silly philly
I'm back
Can you see my machine gun turrets?
Open and at your fat little frame
How can I
I'll twist your cap and take name
it
My name be Mack 11
I'm a higher 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 songs on your third album (biatch!)

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

[Shag's
i'ma
suckin' ma dick
But what you faggets know some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
take it to the streets
And like real g's
you niggaz wanna do?
You fuck with these
Ain't never had a
Now you wanna rap
Come can't to hood
'Cause scared 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, every nigga that i'm down wit'

Can't stand made niggaz lik der r on da east
Ice Cube, youse an
Not a killa
What neighborhood you
What you ever done?
When the shit goes
You the one to run
you talk
Got a mouth full of
missing you done
Is going to wit'cha mama

[B-Real's
You got the
of my nuts
Killa
Break niga, huh!
lick-a
You a killa
You a

Bitch made
I never trust maself "Can't 'em"--
ladies like you can't figure out where from
Are you South Central, the Westside or Compton?
10, the only thing you hoggin' on
Is Ice nuts
Now he's all in guts
You like him
But you got no
If he's the
You be the queen of the Hill
But I shank the Cube's fine
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a don't get no respect
No
side Connections means
i'm ma dick in ma momma's mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are down my clique
Why you always gotta be my shit
And you don't know one bitch on my
But yours is best get a blood for your kid
Only bangin' you was with toy figures
Your mama let you hang
real g niggaz
Bring clique on
You scrap
So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!)
me
I give a year
I
i'll realize i'm getting' fucked
And i'll run to westside niggaz
some pretty trick
look real (Mmmm!)
dwm should me one of dem real niggaz like
I'm no fictional Scarface land bullshit
Actor, gangsta
You win an award
For outstanding wax banger
Fuck you been through
What going through
Side family, nigga
What you do?

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

Any other ass nigga
Who take this beat
We hit up like that
We bicoastal,
Cypress Hill
Niggaz better
We here to
Nigga, whoo
That's how we hoo ride
No love for none of ya'll ass niggaz
coast nigga, east coast
We don't give a
shit get shot, nigga
That's how we feel,
get killed,
Caps get peeled fuckin' with Cypress
Yeah, I thought you knew
I muthafucka
How does that sound
They're fuck all ya'll biggaz
(: "You got knocked the out man...)