Luyện nghe bài hát G's

And meanwhile on the of town

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

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

.45 in my lap I'm on the creep
Niggas livin' shife, so I one deep
'Cause now they see me flippin' in the
C.S.I. nigga, 850

And now they lookin' at me
But off-brand niggas can a dick because they can't fade me
And if it down to the gun, black
I never up on the pressure '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 when a muthafucka mine

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

'Cause no mutherfuckin' love for fools
Who around this muthafucka tryin' to scrub, you fools
It no haps on it, hops, we snaps on the cops
And straps on the

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

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

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

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

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

us up a fattie and we started to smoke
Eyes red cause we higher than coke
A nigga chillin' it's all good
And we ain't trippin' on the bullshit, nigga, we all hood

But other 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' don't us no different and dyin' don't make it no different

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

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

smokin', niggas gettin' loc'ed and
Ready to pull coat and leave your stomach open
Scopin', hopin' for you to fuck up and
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 know I got to get 'em with
And when I hit 'em with the I gotta hit em with this damn thang
'Cause it's or be killed, never cut slack

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

So you stand and hold the glock
'Cause in my hood, that's how it be
But you're rollin' through your muthafuckin' hood
do you see?

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