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 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 Goldie Loc, these hoes to me
Lemme tell these motherfuckers how 'sposed to be
See crime and better see ya rep to death
Squeeze ya until they can't catch they 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, the deal and get convicted, stay commited
mission is a vision 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 edge and ain't lookin for no
It's all in the game 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 goin outta 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
homies to the G's stay swollen with cheese
Insane to the brain, twenty's on D's
C's up, ease up, or get rubbed out
'cause my whole hot and we stay thugged out

[Chorus - Deee]

[Goldie
Tray Deee, O.G., niggas holdin me
Lemme show these motherfuckers how it's to be
Mama, they got me in the shell
But this I think I'm headed for the state pen
I got too many problems, and I 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 feel
With my eyes on the gate, handcuffs on my wrist
I'm find 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, eyes open when I'm asleep
The big situation got me stuck in a
I've squabblin everyday so my time didn't count
The major deal is that my told me, "Take no shit"
I might end up gettin out and comin home real quick
The plan for the lick was to do it
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 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 head on straight, with my brain on

- Snoop Dogg]

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

[Bad
it out Eastsida, these niggas hoes to me
Now lemme show you motherfuckers how it's to be
I'm just a Eastside, low-life to death
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 give back, when knees is crackin
If it a gun war, we finna use 'em for jackin
And it's 'round here, it's just hard to see it
And when you spot it, be so fuckin sure that you got it
You make it or not - you still grindin on the spot
You gotta it what you got, still livin how it pop
It's a do-it-all-day type of thang, make it
Fuck a cell, I'm on the beach in a Cadillac
Fleetwood, deuce 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 them llello 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 at'cha when ya show up

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