Luyện nghe bài hát G's

And meanwhile on the Southside of

Now when you're through yo' muthafuckin' hood
do you see?
(I see some G's)
Now when you're rollin' yo' muthafuckin' hood
Tell me you see?
(Some G's)

Roamin' in my muthafuckin' hood and
Seems to me my mutherfuckin' done changed
'Cause niggas used to kick it with the rival
But now we gots to with them survival thangs

.45 in my lap I'm on the creep
Niggas livin' shife, so I roll one
'Cause now see me flippin' in the 1-9-9-4
C.S.I. nigga, 850

And now they at me crazy
But off-brand niggas can a dick because they can't fade me
And if it came down to the gun,
I never cracked up on the 'cause I was trained for combat

So get yo' muthafuckin' together
I represent S.A., nigga and we makin' noise
And paid at the same time
So you respect a muthafucka a muthafucka claim mine

if you disrespect, you ass out
And they we rollin' through yo' in the glasshouse
Actin' bad with the on
Makin' niggas get they on

'Cause ain't no love for fools
Who come around this tryin' to scrub, you fools
It ain't no haps on it, hops, we on the cops
And straps on the

And take the law our own hands
you ain't fuckin' with a rookin', nigga
You fuckin' with a man
And we gon' show you we mean by funk

Muthafucka, you ain't see my
I got a and a
(SK, AK)
And a fuck a nigga whole day
(12 gauge)

So recognize a real nigga from the
When you rollin' through yo' mutherfuckin'
What do you

Now when you're rollin' through yo' muthafuckin'
do you see?
(I see some G's)
Now when rollin' through yo' muthafuckin' hood
me what you see?
(Some G's)

Hollerin' at my homie at the house
a 40 bag and we hit the spot
Put my shit in park and got up under the
Pull the out and gave the ganja to 3

Rapped us up a fattie and we started to
Eyes gettin' red we higher than coke
A chillin' 'cause it's all good
And we trippin' on the bullshit, nigga, because we all hood

But niggas don't wanna see it that way
But all I got to say is you don't see that S.A.
we're all upon a mission
Killin' make us no different and dyin' don't make it no different

'Cause I done been to mo' wakes in past year
Than the muthafuckin' lost last year
So ain't no thang for me
To kill a nigga who ain't fuckin' the gang with me

Now when you're through yo' muthafuckin' hood
do you see?
(I see some G's)
Now when you're rollin' yo' muthafuckin' hood
me what you see?
(Some G's)

Formaldehyde smokin', niggas gettin' and
Ready to your coat and leave your stomach open
Scopin', hopin' for you to up and slip
So we can a reason for fuckin' up your shit
(It ain't no peace when they see me)

'Cause we never had a muthafuckin' treaty
So I I got to get 'em with game
And when I hit 'em with the game I gotta hit em this damn thang
'Cause kill or be killed, never cut slack

And if you cut slack, they bust back, that
I never give a chance to pull the first gun
'Cause if they bust one time, be the worst one
And the one that can close the shop

So you gotta stand and the glock
'Cause in my muthafuckin' hood, how it be
But when you're rollin' through muthafuckin' hood
do you see?

Now when you're rollin' through yo' hood
do you see?
(I see muthafuckin' G's)
Now when you're rollin' through yo' muthafuckin'
Tell me you see?
(Some G's)