Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Bang 4 Real - Bad Azz

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

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

[Tray
Little Loc, these niggas hoes to me
Lemme tell these how it's 'sposed to be
See crime merrily and see ya rep to death
Squeeze ya enemies until they can't they breath
sleep, tote heat, seven days a week
Whether to work or to church, snow, rain, or
And don't bang with weak - who ain't wit it
Ain't no snitchin, take the deal and get convicted, stay
This mission is a vision to the globe
scents where we step back and hold our own
Hold that zone, it be long, we keep it pushin
Livin on the and ain't 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, bang ya
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, check yo' props
Keep the sag hangin, rag swangin, gangsta
Leave opponents hood smokin, with the tape the
Young to the G's stay swollen with cheese
to the brain, rollin twenty's on D's
Throwin C's up, up, or get rubbed out
'cause my whole hot and we stay thugged out

- Tray Deee]

[Goldie
Tray Deee, O.G., these niggas me
Lemme show these motherfuckers how sposed to be
Mama, got me in the shell again
But this I think I'm headed for the state pen
I got too problems, and I sure don't need 'em
As I to my knees and I begs for my freedom
Listen for my name, so I can get
I'm headed for court but this I feel strange
With my eyes on the gate, with handcuffs on my
I'm tryna a way out, to hoppin the fence
5 o'clock, they might shock, to these shackles on my feet
I feel the heat it's gettin deep, both eyes when I'm asleep
The big situation got me stuck in a
I've been squabblin so my time didn't count
The deal is that my brother told me, "Take no shit"
'cause I might end up out and comin home 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
nappy head nigga always bellin through the hood
I kept my on my lap, and steadied the clip on the seat
All eyes on me, when fuckin with a G
I was dedicated to the gangsta 'cause
I keep my head on straight, with my brain on

[Chorus - Dogg]

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

Azz]
Check it out Eastsida, these niggas 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 that test, you shoulda put on ya vest
You shoulda, covered ya wig, 'fore I hitcha with
It ain't no motherfuckin back, when knees is crackin
If it ain't a gun war, we finna use 'em for
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 it happen or not - you still grindin on the spot
You give it what you got, still livin how it pop
It's a do-it-all-day of thang, make it crack-a-lak
Fuck a cell, I'm on the beach in a Cadillac
Fleetwood, seven deuce nigga with the rag
Bangin ol' deez like a O.G.
to smoke wet 'til my day looked black
Used to techs 'til my pay looked fat
I have bitches transport them packs
Still the sam ol' nigga, I just slang dope
Hate, I feel like "so what", smash and get my up
You know what, point some heat 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, it's off the
For real, by Fred Wrizzy
Makin them niggas get
For real
Gangsta shit, lemme get girl
Yea this shit to for the motherfuckin streets
Eastsida, be-atch!