Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Bang 4 Real - Bad Azz

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

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

Deee]
Little Goldie Loc, niggas hoes to me
Lemme these motherfuckers how it's 'sposed to be
See crime merrily and see ya rep to death
Squeeze ya enemies until they can't catch they
Don't sleep, tote heat, seven days a
Whether to or to church, snow, rain, or sleet
And don't with weak - motherfuckers who ain't wit it
no snitchin, take the deal and get convicted, stay commited
This mission is a vision to control the
Leavin scents where we step and hold our own
Hold that zone, it be long, we keep it pushin
Livin on the and ain't lookin for no cushion
all in the hardcore game of death
'cause you can't change ya steps, you have claimed the set
no tattoo removal, fool, bang 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 check yo'
Keep the sag hangin, rag swangin, walk
Leave opponents hood smokin, with the the chalk
Young homies to the G's swollen with cheese
Insane to the brain, twenty's on D's
C's up, ease up, or get rubbed out
'cause my whole squad hot and we thugged out

- Tray Deee]

[Goldie
Tray Deee, O.G., these holdin me
Lemme show these motherfuckers how it's to be
Mama, they got me in the shell
But this time I think I'm headed for the pen
I got too problems, and I sure don't need '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 strange
With my eyes on the gate, with handcuffs on my
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 it's gettin deep, both eyes open when I'm asleep
The big got me stuck in a drought
I've been squabblin everyday so my time 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 lick was to do it
Come back to the L.B., 24 G's
Now you know me - up to no good
nappy head nigga always bellin through the hood
I my strap on my lap, and steadied the clip on the seat
All eyes on me, when your with a G
I was dedicated to the gangsta 'cause
I keep my on straight, with my brain on buzz

- Snoop Dogg]

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

Azz]
Check it out Eastsida, these niggas to me
Now lemme show you how it's 'sposed to be
I'm just a Eastside, low-life nigga to
We gone ride in any car, show niggas the best
Peep the that test, you shoulda put on ya vest
You shoulda, covered ya wig, 'fore I hitcha this
It ain't no give back, when knees is crackin
If it a gun war, we finna 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 sure that you got it
You it happen or not - you still grindin on the spot
You gotta give it you got, still livin how it pop
It's a do-it-all-day type of thang, make it
a jail cell, I'm on the beach in a Cadillac
Fleetwood, seven deuce nigga the rag back
ol' deez like a cold O.G.
Used to smoke wet 'til my day looked
Used to pack 'til my pay looked fat
I have transport them llello packs
the sam ol' nigga, I just slang dope raps
Hate, I like "so what", smash and get my dough up
You know what, point some at'cha when ya show up

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