Luyện nghe bài hát G'd Up

I bang with the that don't need no intro
We run from East Long Beach to West South
Credentials, to kick flows an' rip
Dip 4s an' pimp hoes while the indo

You know West coast low mentality
on reality but livin' in a hole 'notha galaxy
We keep it straight hard but guard the
snatch chains in the parkin' lot

Don't matter, there still be fine hoes to
Pick the thickest bitch an' I gots to have her
It's routine, the clean, let's hit the sho'
You we all fuckin' once they glimpse the po'

Wit the satin in my hand, the gat on my lap
'Coz it's hatin' when you're an' your pockets is fat
act for a minute like your ass surprised
Just the real way that gangstas ride

If it ain't chronic, blaze it up
An' if it a Chevy, don't raise it up
You know we keep it bangin', fake the funk
So all the niggaz stay gangsta'd up

We makin' only suckas claim to touch
By stickin' to the an' neva changin' up
You know we keep it bangin', fake the funk
Keep it real, motherfucka, stay up

goin' down, motherfuckaz, like dat
Sounds like Battlecat been wit Zapp
An' the don't stop
I hope nobody call the cops

It don't stop, the make your pop block
Nah betta yet 'coz dis shit'll your glock cocked
You think I'm trippin'? Fool, I bullshittin'
You read up on dis shit to keep the latest non-fiction

Watch out for the
Dis West on mine an' fuck anybody dssin', nigga, listen
Dogg House style 'coz I'm a gangsta
C walkin', on the extra clip

Now you be a friend
But you gonna make me an' slap the other clip in reload
You go toe to toe?
Sit my down on ground on the pound, nigga, hell, no

I must stay gangsta'd up 'coz it lives in me
An' when I seen enuff, I guess when I'll free somebody
Once said from Willie C., nigga, don't on me
I won't stop, so let me be, we are from the streets,

I'm a Beach, East Side mad ass lunatic
bang, slap a bitch, nigga, out to get a grip
On the grind, mine, ask the homiez on the 9
2 O, you

We still own who talk bitch shit
niggaz feel dis, let's get rich
Under the sun with the 2 Ones
TLCs an' all the

for whatever, who eva wanna see me now
You lookin' like me, I you wanna be me now
It take a whole lot to be D O dub
You put it down an' always stay G'd up

All shoes with the G apparel
If I fall in the club, I might bust a pair of Adams
You catch me lookin' R an' B
I be in a 3 piece suit lookin' way O.G.

Blazin' a ounce the homie, Cat
Or Ruff Dogg 'coz I puttin' hustlas on the map
I it gangsta fo' sho', do', lo'
An' got the muthfuckin' do do smoke

For all my locs an' ken folks, dis is for
Let me hit sum'thin', dog
of my clique
We hopin' an' dropin' nuthin' but the gangsta

If it chronic, don't blaze it up
An' if it ain't a Chevy, raise it up
You know we keep it bangin', fake the funk
For all my real stay gangsta'd up

We makin' paper suckas claim to touch
By stickin' to the script an' changin' up
You know we keep it bangin', don't fake the
Keep it real, motherfucka, gansta'd up

Gangstas, House
for the 9 5, plus for pennies
Tray-Dee, Loc, yeah
My nigga, Battlecat on the beat, for life
Side

You can't spell the 'West' the E, S
Ah, yes, we connectin',
how we do it, do it to 'em
An' we out, see ya