Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Bangin Ass Criminal

[daz
Yeah, daz
I'm gonna take you into some gangsta
What niggas don't even know about
And now you ? feels? to about,
What we call rap
But this is for the niggas who was down day one

Love to hear, love to hear you
I advise all you ghetto livin', struggling day to day,
Tryin' to flip a figure devil up inside a bag of weed,
A fresh pair of and take a bitch to the groovy ass niggas
To get your money man, get
motherfuckers are cut off welfare
How are we go eat if we don't
(? ) bitch to me made the game out of young black niggas lives
Striking us out from left to
With no one in sight
that!!
Sell your
Get your jack on, get your on,
Put rag on and get your motherfucking thang on, niggas
it's on
God dammit on
Now what the hell you bout to go

[the (tray deee, ty 'causez, bad a$$, technique)]
Go ride
Bout to go get the homies nigga, now
oh yeah motherfucker it's on
[the
Ay come on bad a$$ do it nigga, it's on now nigga
Ay ay
up nigga (what's up)
Ay
Nigga the homie called, the big shot today (word)
you were ment to meet him today nigga
(man I take my baby inside man)
up

Nigga, ay, we can't realy talk now tough nigga (alright)
But uh, it's down later on 9-30 nigga
The big man hoe
Be nigga

[bad a$$ ]what's up daz
[daz] shit, bad a$$, tryin' to it realer than real, man
Least half punk ass....
Motherfucking niggas around here
The big spot nigga, ain't no dollar.
man I'm trying to have
Man I trying to go for shit
[dd] man you know my is hot
(eastside)

Verse one: tha kingpin]
I'm coming through your late night, shit
Dogg pound gangsta to the light shit
Cause I on,
I'm 20 feet
The biggest walkin' bill fuck around to get
Get
Don't try to sneak a peak in my
(? home at hose? ) , the thoughts when he look
The
The hittin' zone that I'm
Don't play with my nigga as the heat (? slittin'? )
(? )
So I only got two loc me the blasin' bomb

I the pain rains no (? )
Execution style is the shells from the veal
Down to the ground like the of the dummies
what the fuck you thinkin' try to play with my money
It's nothing but the dogg pound
Mashes, verbal disasters, 38

Verse two: [tray
I arise in disguise to surprise ass
What you you caught me short
I ride to blast
With the
We let the shit all up in nuts
When droppin', they stop with the plan they plots
Got to stop for my
(? ) of break
Marked niggas caught in, try to win and get sprayed
Rip the
Go flip the page to three
First groove, they fools come after me
I to free,
of catastrophe
Ask for g
A nigga best to me
My rip long as the that I represent
Dead nigga with my not to step to this

Verse [daz dillinger]
Now o yeah tray
I mean I see the whole
Be on alert, niggas
Anywhere under that caught
So drop the on my own
I to blown
Away for these mc's with the of a chrome
I take the
Down on my own lyrical
the sees are changed ,
When the storms and
Wide
Spittin' rhymes, the so precise
(? )
on mics like ice
in the day
I get drunk,
(? ) of bags
in the truck
Because the as claim
I shit like the doctor
through
Bouncin' the droptop
Like chillin on the block
Nah, we ain't for shit
Got escape like capone
Whit chick your dick on my
Forty-fives and
and automatics
Sniveling, coming for you
When boys with some stats
I got to eleven to thrill of the drama
Enthusing me to gets my with the slaughter
to be known as daz dillinger
For the shit I known for
A dogg pound

Verse [soopafly]
Now if the hot
I hit the switch the topdrop
Don't
It's soopafly with the sho
Won't
I got ya shit to
Look and
I the rhymes with precision
You face
Amaze me a like a saddle
It's pound ganstas (? ) like a shadow
I never met a motherfucker who can make you
I never met a who can feel my clique
You serve, make the twitch like a nerve
You'll try to step to my style seperve
the verve
Action pack the words
I'll it stop
The jaws drop and
I sold the block for crook, daz, style and tray
We be with the shit
be the bomb baby
And ain't a dogg pound gangsta will you to the flow
Either you stupid as fuck or don't know

Verse five: a$$]
Now I know you, you,
as fuck
Cock, bust a sawed off punk,
Double on 'em
Black at casinos
Get de on 'em
If I 'em
I go get 'em
If I shot a nine
Twice, what I rhyme like
My clip ain't
Do try to the ridah
Nativity
Bust, I lead ya
ya
Fear them, for your life
your last few
Live hot live from gunblast
Outlaws,
Low life, last
Long beach niggas
Yeah the b-side is
The most, the
The west, the
We damn
Sippin', switches
Dippin' hittin' robbin'
Itchy fingers on
Itty, niggas
for war
We kick down door
eatin'
Lay everybody on the floor

Verse [technique]
The thing, different place
With snakes, and strong grown
Robbery cases, faces
On
It was seen, it was
It forbidden
For to be splittin'
Disagree, no one was
with the curls
The obstacles
to the feet from gettin' served
Growing up is
Your
the streets it gets tough
You can (? ) and (? )
Then I guess you had
(? )
It coincidental that I be distorted
And my

Is for seein', so I
Bodies and
Win the
Call the shots for nuts
grips
That's why I (? ) my dippin'
Cause why is all we tryin' to the progress
I just ain't the one to hit
Young sees
Who I got a to hit
And constantly scripts
Outta wall with balls talkin'
And quick
How the problem is
I it all (I want it all)
But movin' to slow
I'm out to
I don't which way to go,
Was on the path
I
Without doin' a dirty word getting caught
("getting caught" echoes)