Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Bang 4 Real - Bad Azz

Yeah, (yea yea) uhh,
Fred in this motherfucker
Tha Eastsidaz
Back once again to drop Crip Hop shit

[Chorus - Deee]
We gets to steal, gang bang for real
Slang at will, known to blaze the steel
Niggas for real, cats who claim to peel
Say you game to kill, but I don't you will

[Tray
Goldie Loc, these niggas hoes to me
Lemme tell these motherfuckers how 'sposed to be
See crime merrily and see ya rep to death
Squeeze ya enemies they can't catch they breath
Don't sleep, heat, seven days a week
Whether to work or to church, snow, rain, or
And don't bang weak - motherfuckers who ain't wit it
Ain't no snitchin, take the and get convicted, stay commited
This mission is a to control the globe
Leavin scents where we step and hold our own
Hold that zone, it be long, we keep it pushin
Livin on the edge and lookin for no cushion
It's all in the hardcore of death
'cause you can't ya steps, once you have claimed the set
Ain't no tattoo removal, fool, ya block
Or you could shake the spot, now your face is hot
All that goin town, tryin to set up shop
And you ain't win up nothin buster, better yo' props
Keep the sag hangin, rag swangin, gangsta
opponents hood smokin, with the tape the chalk
Young homies to the G's stay swollen with
Insane to the brain, rollin on D's
Throwin C's up, up, or get rubbed out
'cause my whole hot and we stay thugged out

[Chorus - Deee]

Loc]
Tray Deee, O.G., these niggas me
Lemme show motherfuckers how it's sposed to be
Mama, they got me in the again
But this time I think I'm headed for the pen
I got too many problems, and I sure don't 'em
As I fall to my knees and I for my freedom
for my name, so I can get chain
I'm headed for court but this time I feel
With my eyes on the gate, handcuffs on my wrist
I'm tryna find a way out, to hoppin the
5 o'clock, might shock, to leave these shackles on my feet
I feel the heat it's gettin deep, both eyes when I'm asleep
The big situation got me in a drought
been squabblin everyday so my time didn't count
The major deal is my brother told me, "Take no shit"
'cause I might end up gettin out and comin home quick
The for the lick was to do it overseas
Come to the L.B., spendin 24 G's
Now you me - straight up to no good
Little nappy head always bellin through the hood
I my strap on my lap, and steadied the clip on the seat
All eyes on me, when your fuckin a G
I was dedicated to seein the 'cause
I keep my on straight, with my brain on buzz

[Chorus - Dogg]

Dogg]
Ay (whattup) These niggas hoes to me
show you motherfuckers how it's 'sposed to be
Keep a, bag of money with the
And when I'm on the I groove with the fo'fifth heat

[Bad
Check it out Eastsida, these niggas to me
Now lemme show you motherfuckers how it's to be
I'm a Eastside, low-life nigga to death
We ride in any car, show with niggas the best
Peep the nigga that test, you shoulda put on ya
You shoulda, covered ya wig, 'fore I hitcha this
It ain't no motherfuckin give back, when knees is
If it ain't a gun war, we use 'em for jackin
And it's money here, it's just hard to see it
And when you spot it, don't be so fuckin sure you got it
You make it happen or not - you grindin on the spot
You gotta it what you got, still livin how it pop
It's a do-it-all-day type of thang, make it
Fuck a cell, I'm on the beach in a Cadillac
Fleetwood, seven nigga with the rag back
Bangin ol' deez a cold O.G.
to smoke wet 'til my day looked black
Used to techs 'til my pay looked fat
I have bitches transport them packs
the sam ol' nigga, I just slang dope raps
Hate, I feel "so what", smash and get my dough up
You know what, point some heat at'cha when ya up

[Snoop
So niggas don't be up up on the B-A-D
'cause he be packin heat, and this is
Uh-huh, it's off the
For real, by Fred Wrizzy
Makin them niggas get
For real
shit, lemme get some girl
Yea shit to gangsta for the motherfuckin streets
Eastsida, be-atch!