Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Bang 4 Real - Bad Azz

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

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

[Tray
Little Goldie Loc, niggas hoes to me
Lemme tell these motherfuckers how it's to be
See merrily and better see ya rep to death
Squeeze ya until they can't catch they breath
Don't sleep, tote heat, seven a week
to work or to church, snow, rain, or sleet
And bang with weak - motherfuckers who ain't wit it
Ain't no snitchin, take the deal and get convicted, commited
mission is a vision to control the globe
Leavin scents we step back and hold our own
Hold zone, it won't be long, we keep it pushin
Livin on the edge and ain't for no cushion
all in the hardcore game of death
'cause you can't change ya steps, once you claimed the set
Ain't no removal, fool, bang ya block
Or you could shake the spot, 'cause now face is hot
All that goin outta town, tryin to set up
And you win up nothin buster, better 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
Insane to the brain, twenty's on D's
Throwin C's up, ease up, or get out
'cause my whole squad hot and we stay out

[Chorus - Tray

[Goldie
Tray Deee, O.G., niggas holdin me
Lemme these motherfuckers how it's sposed to be
Mama, they got me in the again
But this time I think I'm for the state pen
I got too many problems, and I sure don't 'em
As I fall to my knees and I for my freedom
Listen for my name, so I can get
I'm headed for but this time I feel strange
my eyes on the gate, with handcuffs on my wrist
I'm find a way out, to hoppin the fence
5 o'clock, they might shock, to leave these on my feet
I feel the heat gettin deep, both eyes open when I'm asleep
The big situation got me stuck in a
I've been squabblin everyday so my time count
The major deal is that my brother me, "Take no shit"
'cause I end up gettin out and comin home real quick
The plan for the was to do it overseas
Come to the L.B., spendin 24 G's
Now you know me - straight up to no
Little nappy head nigga always through the hood
I kept my strap on my lap, and the clip on the seat
All eyes on me, your fuckin with a G
I was dedicated to seein the gangsta
I keep my on straight, with my brain on buzz

- Snoop Dogg]

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

[Bad
Check it out Eastsida, these niggas to me
Now lemme show you motherfuckers how it's to be
I'm just a Eastside, low-life nigga to
We gone in any car, show with niggas the best
the nigga 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 ain't a gun war, we finna use 'em for
And it's money 'round here, just hard to see it
And when you spot it, be so fuckin sure that you got it
You it happen or not - you still grindin on the spot
You gotta give it what you got, still how it pop
It's a type of thang, make it crack-a-lak
Fuck a jail cell, I'm on the in a Cadillac
Fleetwood, seven deuce nigga with the rag
Bangin ol' deez like a O.G.
Used to wet 'til my day looked black
Used to pack techs my pay looked fat
I have bitches transport llello packs
Still the sam ol' nigga, I just slang raps
Hate, I feel "so what", smash and get my dough up
You know what, point heat at'cha when ya show up

Dogg]
So niggas don't be 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, beat by Wrizzy
them niggas get dizzy
For real
Gangsta shit, get some girl
Yea shit to gangsta for the motherfuckin streets
Eastsida, be-atch!