Luyện nghe bài hát G Spot

(daz):
Yeah, what do right here is take my time,
And dedicating this one to my resting in peace,
And my niggas the wall.
See you when I get there, you know what I'm (really doe)
So drip with me as I go down lane.

Boy it's a loony where the is greener,
(1-8-7 ain't but a misdemeanor).
seen a lot of niggas come up, but few niggas done up,
Some rest in peace, with their heavy squeezed.
But it's a side thang, a hoo ride thang,
('cause if we to the boogie than we boogie to the bang).
I bring you the .38,
(just get the mc and the nate).
So we can slide, slide, slide,
As I take you on a trip ride (east side).

(daz):
Do you remember back on the east
Where all us used to love to ride.
We didn't care we did,
Time was to us we were just kids.
are different now, but you still get stuck,
I'm not a kid no more, I just give a f**k.
So if you're about coming and stepping to me,
Keep this in I'm a motherf**king o.g.

Lets speed the clock up and pass time,
17th, 1979.
That's my time being arrested,
I know I did the crime, but I going to confess to this shit.
I learned than the g's,
A g is an overseer, the sees.
than you do 'cause he gets experienced,
And I'm just a juvenile delinquent.
So I was gone, and I'm on my way home,
My momma's going to get me, and I flee (? ).
She puts a jacket on my and hands me a comb,
We stop and frosty for a couple snowcones.
She telling me I didn't need to do what I done,
She said: "playing football should be only fun son".
I'm like "allright" so we the house,
Come up to the door and fired to the mouth.
I do nothing but cry like a bitch,
I looked at my momma and said: "damn, why you "
They put me on punishment but didn't work,
Now khakis, wallabees, and a t-shirt.
And throwing up the neighborhood sides,
I do my first and now I gotta do time.

My homie told me one day he had a move,
He said: "come on dogg, it'll be smooth".
I agreed and said "come on, let's go and them fools",
Next day we were draped in the blues.
I and did a little time in the bucket see (seventeen years),
Saying to myself "i'll never with that nigga again".
I'm locked down I learned to be
What I am now and a motherf**king o.g.
Original

I grew up in the as a chap, faced the trials,
Never smiled, became a in the meanwhile.
You'd me swearing and lying, trying to be an o.g.,
Beating the out of niggas for guess, some hillfigers.
The man the trigger, committing robberies,
With the homies, no one could stop, nobody me.
niggas for showing, sucker niggas better know me,
Because we ain't letting the slide no more.
Do your wear nigga and kick in front door,
To let you know we can't no more.
revenge, killing enemies, family and friends,
And let you pay the cost for my homie's life, lost.
Toss a in the air, run my fingers through my hair,
And ask myself: "who the f**k should I fear? ".
I ran around with the killers,
Thug and drug dealers.
niggas if they come near us,
(? ) evil spirits, no one could help us if we could.
on wood for good luck,
Serve nigga in your hood with a buck, now you've been struck.
Stood in a static gangsta mack,
A grown child laying niggas the down.

(daz):
Original (original gangsta),
Coming from long beach (the town by the sea niggas know me).
Coming from the side...

f**king with the pound, oh nigga please,
C-o-b.'s can't see the d-o-double g's, [o.g.'s... 5 times]
Shout to my nigga mr. d-a-z,
Shout outs to my nigga mr. g,
outs to my nigga s-n-double o-p,
Shout outs to my niggas c, and me.

(nate):
Yeah, straight up, based on a story.
You know what I'm saying? it's a g baby (original gangsta)
You ass bitch!