Luyện nghe bài hát G'd Up

I with the gang that don't need no intro
We run East Long Beach to West South Central
Credentials, to flows an' rip shows
Dip 4s an' pimp hoes while the blow

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

Don't matter, there still be hoes to gather
Pick about the thickest bitch an' I gots to her
It's routine, the coupe clean, hit the sho'
You know we all fuckin' they glimpse the po'

Wit the satin in my hand, the gat on my lap
'Coz it's hatin' when skatin' an' your pockets is fat
Don't act for a minute your ass surprised
recognize 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', don't the funk
So all the niggaz stay gangsta'd up

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

It's goin' down, motherfuckaz, dat
Sounds Battlecat been upstairs 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 keep your cocked
You think I'm Fool, I ain't bullshittin'
You betta read up on dis shit to keep the non-fiction

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

For all my locs an' ken folks, dis is for
Let me hit sum'thin', dog
Beware of my
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 keep it bangin', don't fake the
For all my niggaz stay gangsta'd up

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

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

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