Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Bang 4 Real - Bad Azz

Yeah, (yea yea) uhh,
Wreck in this motherfucker
Yeah Tha
Back once again to that Crip Hop shit

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

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

[Chorus - Deee]

[Goldie
Tray Deee, O.G., these niggas me
show these motherfuckers how it's sposed to be
Mama, got me in the shell again
But time I think I'm headed for the state pen
I got too many problems, and I sure don't 'em
As I fall to my and I begs for my freedom
for my name, so I can get chain
I'm headed for court but this time I strange
With my eyes on the gate, handcuffs on my wrist
I'm tryna find a way out, to the fence
5 o'clock, they might shock, to leave shackles on my feet
I feel the heat it's deep, both eyes open when I'm asleep
The big situation got me in a drought
I've been squabblin 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 real quick
The plan for the was to do it overseas
back to the L.B., spendin 24 G's
Now you know me - straight up to no
Little nappy head nigga always bellin through the
I my strap on my lap, and steadied the clip on the seat
All eyes on me, your fuckin with a G
I was dedicated to seein the gangsta
I keep my head on straight, with my on buzz

[Chorus - Dogg]

Dogg]
Ay B-A-D (whattup) These hoes to me
Lemme show you motherfuckers how it's to be
Keep a, bag of with the grocery
And when I'm on the move I groove with the heat

Azz]
Check it out Eastsida, niggas hoes to me
Now lemme show you motherfuckers how 'sposed to be
I'm just a Eastside, low-life to death
We gone ride in any car, with niggas the best
Peep the nigga that test, you put on ya vest
You shoulda, covered ya wig, I hitcha with this
It ain't no motherfuckin give back, when knees is
If it a gun war, we finna use 'em for jackin
And money 'round 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 give it what you got, still livin how it pop
It's a do-it-all-day type of thang, it crack-a-lak
Fuck a jail cell, I'm on the beach in a
Fleetwood, deuce nigga with the rag back
Bangin ol' deez like a O.G.
to smoke wet 'til my day looked black
Used to pack techs 'til my pay fat
I have bitches transport them llello
Still the sam ol' nigga, I just dope raps
Hate, I feel like "so what", and get my dough up
You know what, point heat at'cha when ya show up

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