Luyện nghe bài hát G Spot

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

Boy it's a loony the grass is greener,
(1-8-7 shit but a misdemeanor).
seen a lot of niggas come up, but few niggas done up,
Some rest in peace, with their khakis squeezed.
But it's a east side thang, a hoo thang,
('cause if we bang to the boogie 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 back on the east side?
Where all us used to love to ride.
We didn't what we did,
Time was to us we were just kids.
Times are different now, but you get stuck,
I'm not a kid no more, I just give a f**k.
So if you're thinking about coming and to me,
Keep this in I'm a motherf**king o.g.

Lets the clock up and pass some time,
17th, 1979.
That's my first being arrested,
I know I did the crime, but I ain't 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 besides I'm just a delinquent.
So I was gone, and I'm on my way home,
My momma's going to get me, and I flee (? ).
She a jacket on my back and hands me a comb,
We stop and frosty for a couple snowcones.
She me that I didn't need to do what I done,
She "playing football should be your 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 "damn, why you snitch? "
They put me on but that didn't work,
Now khakis, wallabees, and a t-shirt.
And throwing up the gang sides,
I do my first robbery and now I do time.

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

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

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

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

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