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 Central
Credentials, to flows an' rip shows
Dip 4s an' hoes while the indo blow

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

matter, there still be fine hoes to gather
Pick about the bitch an' I gots to have her
It's routine, the coupe clean, hit the sho'
You we all fuckin' once they glimpse the po'

Wit the in my hand, pack the gat on my lap
'Coz it's hatin' when you're skatin' an' your is fat
Don't act for a like your ass surprised
Just recognize the real way that ride

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

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

It's down, motherfuckaz, like dat
Sounds like Battlecat been wit Zapp
An' the knockin' stop
I hope don't call the cops

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

a ounce with the homie, Cat
Or Ruff Dogg 'coz I love puttin' on the map
I it gangsta fo' sho', do', lo'
An' always got the 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 shit

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

We makin' only suckas claim to touch
By stickin' to the an' neva changin' up
You we keep it bangin', don't fake the funk
Keep it real, motherfucka, stay up

Gangstas, House
Sum'thin' for the 9 5, for pennies
Tray-Dee, Loc, yeah
My nigga, Battlecat on the beat, bustas for
West

You spell the 'West' without the E, S
Ah, yes, we connectin',
how we do it, do it to 'em
An' we out, see ya