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

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

[Tray
Little Loc, these niggas hoes to me
tell 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 a week
Whether to or to church, snow, rain, or sleet
And don't bang with weak - motherfuckers who wit it
Ain't no snitchin, take the and get convicted, stay commited
This mission is a to control the globe
Leavin where we step back and hold our own
Hold zone, it won't be long, we keep it pushin
Livin on the and ain't lookin for no cushion
It's all in the hardcore of death
you can't change ya steps, once you have claimed the set
Ain't no removal, fool, bang ya block
Or you could the spot, 'cause now your face is hot
All that goin town, tryin to set up shop
And you win up nothin buster, better check yo' props
Keep the sag hangin, rag swangin, gangsta
opponents hood smokin, with the tape the chalk
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
my whole squad hot and we stay thugged out

[Chorus - Deee]

[Goldie
Tray Deee, O.G., these holdin me
Lemme show motherfuckers how it's sposed to be
Mama, got me in the shell again
But this time I I'm headed for the state pen
I got too problems, and I sure don't need 'em
As I fall to my knees and I begs for my
for my name, so I can get chain
I'm headed for court but time I feel strange
my eyes on the gate, with 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 gettin deep, both eyes when I'm asleep
The big situation got me in a drought
I've squabblin everyday so my time didn't count
The major deal is that my brother me, "Take no shit"
'cause I might end up gettin out and comin home real
The plan for the lick was to do it
Come back to the L.B., 24 G's
Now you know me - straight up to no
Little nappy head always bellin through the hood
I kept my strap on my lap, and the clip on the seat
All eyes on me, when your with a G
I was to seein the gangsta 'cause
I my head on straight, with my brain on buzz

- Snoop Dogg]

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

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

[Snoop
So niggas don't be up up on the B-A-D
'cause he be heat, and this is D-P-G-C
Uh-huh, off the hizzy
For real, beat by Wrizzy
Makin niggas get dizzy
For {*echo*}
shit, lemme get some girl
Yea this shit to gangsta for the motherfuckin
Eastsida, be-atch!