Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Bangin Ass Criminal

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

Love to hear, to hear you motherfuckers
I all you ghetto livin', struggling from day to day,
to flip a figure dollar 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
These are cut off welfare
How are we go eat if we cheat
These (? ) bitch to me made the game out of young black lives
Striking us out from left to
With no one in sight
that!!
Sell dope
Get jack on, get your sack on,
Put your rag on and get motherfucking thang on, niggas
Cause on
God dammit on
Now what the hell you bout to go

gang (tray deee, ty 'causez, bad a$$, technique)]
Go nigga
Bout to go get the nigga, right now
[daz] oh yeah motherfucker on
gang]
Ay on bad a$$ let's 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)
Nigga you were ment to meet him nigga
(man I take my inside today man)
up

Nigga, ay, we can't realy right now tough nigga (alright)
But uh, it's going down later on nigga
The big man hoe
Be there

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

one: [kurupt tha kingpin]
I'm coming through your zone late night,
pound gangsta to flame the light shit
Cause I on,
I'm 20 feet
The walkin' bill fuck around to get killed
Get
try to sneak a peak in my book
(? home at hose? ) , overdose the when he look
The
The hittin' that I'm hitting
play with my intelligence nigga as the heat (? slittin'? )
(? )
So I only got two choices; loc me the bomb

I bring the pain no (? )
style is the shells from the heat veal
Down to the like the rest of the dummies
Just what the fuck you thinkin' try to play my money
nothing but the dogg pound gangstas
Mashes, verbal disasters, 38

Verse two: [tray
I arise in disguise to that ass
What you thought you me short
I might to blast
With the
We let the all up in your nuts
When niggas droppin', they stop with the plan they
Got to stop for my
With (? ) of
Marked caught in, they try to win and get sprayed
Rip the
Go the page to chapter three
First groove, fools can't come after me
I to free,
of catastrophe
Ask for g
A nigga to answer me
My rip as the beach that I represent
Dead nigga with my stare not to to this

Verse [daz dillinger]
Now o yeah tray
I mean I see the plot
Be on alert, niggas
Anywhere that nigga caught
So drop the on my own
I to blown
for these mc's with the sludge of a chrome
I the fang
on my own lyrical name
When the are changed ,
When the storms and
Wide
Spittin' rhymes, the so precise
(? )
Skatin' on like ice
in the day
I get drunk,
(? ) of plastic
Sack in the
Because the as claim
I shit like the doctor
Coming
Bouncin' with the
Like chillin on the block
Nah, we worry for shit
Got escape doors like
Whit chick your on my clip
Forty-fives and
and automatics
Sniveling, through for you
When your boys with some
I got to have to thrill of the drama
me to gets my norm with the slaughter
Ought to be as daz dillinger
For the that I known for
A dogg criminal

Verse [soopafly]
Now if the hot
I hit the switch make the
stop
It's with the sho shot
stop
I got ya whole to
and listen
I rendition the rhymes precision
You face
Amaze me a like a saddle
dogg 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 drop and observe
I sold the block for crook, daz, and tray deee
We be with the shit
That be the baby
And ain't a dogg pound will knock you to the flow
Either you as fuck or just don't know

Verse [bad a$$]
Now I know you, you,
as fuck
Cock, like a sawed off punk,
Double on 'em
Black at casinos
Get de on 'em
If I 'em
I go get 'em
If I gotta shot a
Twice, that's I rhyme like
My ain't empty
Do try to the ridah
simply
Bust, I inside ya
ya
Fear them, for your life
With last few
with hot live from gunblast
Outlaws,
Low life, south
Long beach blast
Yeah the is right
The most, the
The west, the
We damn
Sippin', hittin'
Dippin' hittin' niggas
Itchy fingers on
Itty, bitty
for war
We kick down door
Draw
Lay everybody on the floor

Verse [technique]
The thing, different place
snakes, cowards and strong grown
Robbery cases, faces
On
It was seen, it was
It forbidden
For homies to be
Disagree, no one was
Known the curls
The obstacles
Impressions to the from gettin' served
up is rough
Your
Here's the streets it gets
You can (? ) and (? )
Then I guess you had
(? )
It ain't coincidental that I be
And my

Is for seein', so I
Bodies and
Win the
the shots for your nuts
Nigga
That's why I (? ) my dippin'
Cause why is all we to defeat the progress
I just ain't the one to hit
jonesy sees
Who I got a to hit
And constantly flips
Outta wall with balls fast
And draws
How the is solved
I want it all (I it all)
But it's to slow
I'm out to
I don't know way to go,
Was on the path
I
doin' a dirty word about getting caught
("getting caught" echoes)