Luyện nghe bài hát G Check

I see this nigga reppin', side hangin',
flamed up bangin', set yo ass claimin'?
G x8
I ran up on nigga, who yo big homie?
him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G x8
Ran up on this nigga, finna the boy status
Look him up in his eyes like, nigga where you from?
Who yo big homie? block you niggas bang?
Who you know up on yard, talkin' real big homies.
all the riders, G checkin' all the phonies
You with no suckas, they lying, they say they know me
I'm from west side (??), west (??)
God all my ridahs, death to my enemies,
I'm taking flags, you better leave the spot
For all niggas on my block, like me snitching to the cops,
Outta line you get disciplined, do some missions then,
I ain't give my name for free, I had to get it in

I see this nigga reppin', side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass
G x8
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big
Asked him what his lingo, he said I need no
G x8

frontin', I'm hit him up,
what, we can get em up
Pussy aint real as us
like a candle I lit em up
Always that tough shit
I the nigga to fuck with
Choppers loading up, niggas up,
Superman duck this,
(??), big boss, VL is all I know,
ya in that field hoe,
Steamers rolling up real
Niggas out scared as fuck,
Tuck and tail, you a man or
I ain't think so, cock and squeeze I'm everything standing up
Lay and get laid down,
40 cal and they down
What you claim, say it now,
Got a gun spray it now
Oh you get your ass knocked off with the (?????),
off, dumb dumbs will leave you burning like hot sauce

I see this nigga reppin', side hangin',
flamed up bangin', set yo ass claimin'?
G x8
I ran up on nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he I don't need no
G x8

It's over everything,
Five, wedding rings,
Married to the mob, all I is mighty brim game
B's up it do,
5-0-5-2,
37-62, (????) is like a zoo,
Lions and them tigers, I be mobbing them YG's,
AK-a nigga, silence when that chopper squeeze,
em Waka Flocka all out it's like the new mob,
When we say fuck em new west, is Brick Squad,
like I'm 'posed to be, niggas don't get close to me,
I'm and bitch this blood's on the set, this how it supposed to be,
We bitch, we supposed to beef,
We shit, you supposed to grieve,
Shug Gotti tell em who got the (hahahaha)

I see this reppin', right side hangin',
up bangin', what set yo ass claimin'?
G x8
I ran up on nigga, who yo big homie?
him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G x8