Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Bangin Ass Criminal

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

to hear, love to hear you motherfuckers
I advise all you livin', struggling from day to day,
Tryin' to flip a dollar devil up inside a bag of weed,
A fresh of khakis 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 don't
These (? ) bitch to me made the game out of young niggas lives
Striking us out from to right
no motherfucking one in sight
that!!
Sell dope
Get your jack on, get sack on,
Put rag on and get your motherfucking thang on, niggas
it's on
God it's on
Now what the hell you bout to go

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

Nigga, ay, we realy talk right now tough nigga (alright)
But uh, it's going later on 9-30 nigga
The big man hoe
Be nigga

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

Verse [kurupt tha kingpin]
I'm coming through zone late night, shit
Dogg pound gangsta to flame the shit
I hold on,
I'm 20 feet
The biggest walkin' fuck around to get killed
Get
Don't try to sneak a peak in my
(? home at hose? ) , overdose the thoughts when he
The
The hittin' zone that I'm
Don't play with my intelligence nigga as the (? slittin'? )
(? )
So I only got two loc me the blasin' 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 with my
It's but the dogg pound gangstas
Mashes, verbal disasters, 38

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

Verse three: dillinger]
Now o yeah deee
I I see the whole plot
Be on alert, shot
Anywhere under that caught
So the microphone on my own
I to blown
Away for mc's with the sludge of a chrome
I take the
Down on my own lyrical
the sees are changed ,
When the and hurricanes
Wide
Spittin' rhymes, the beats so
(? )
on mics like ice
in the day
I get drunk,
(? ) of plastic
Sack in the
Because the rhyme as
I buck like the doctor
Coming
Bouncin' the droptop
Like gangstas on the block
Nah, we ain't worry for
Got escape doors like
chick your dick on my clip
Forty-fives and
Three-eighties and
Sniveling, through for you
When your boys some stats
I got to have eleven to thrill of the
Enthusing me to gets my norm with the
Ought to be known as daz
For the shit I known for
A dogg pound

Verse four:
Now if the hot
I hit the make the topdrop
stop
It's soopafly with the sho
stop
I got ya shit to
and listen
I the rhymes with precision
You can't
Amaze me a place a saddle
It's dogg ganstas (? ) like a shadow
I met a motherfucker who can make you stick
I never met a motherfucker who can my clique
You serve, you'll make the like a nerve
You'll try to step to my style seperve
Adjective the
pack with the words
I'll make it
The jaws and observe
I sold the block for crook, daz, and tray deee
We be coming with the
That be the baby
And ain't a dogg pound gangsta will you to the flow
Either you as fuck or just don't know

Verse five: a$$]
Now I know you, you,
Stupid as
Cock, bust like a off punk,
Double on 'em
Black gambinos at
Get de on 'em
If I 'em
I go get 'em
If I gotta shot a
Twice, that's I rhyme like
My clip ain't
Do try to test the
Nativity
Bust, I inside ya
ya
Fear them, for your life
With your few
Live with hot live from
Outlaws,
Low life, last
Long beach niggas
Yeah the b-side is
The most, the
The west, the
We damn
Sippin', hittin'
Dippin' hittin' niggas
Itchy on triggers
Itty, niggas
for war
We down your door
Draw
Lay everybody down on the

six: [technique]
The thing, different place
With snakes, cowards and strong
Robbery cases, faces
On
It was seen, it was
It forbidden
For homies to be
Disagree, no one was
with the curls
The obstacles
Impressions to the feet from served
up is rough
Your
Here's the 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 for your nuts
Nigga
That's why I (? ) my progress
why is all we tryin' to defeat the progress
I just the one mystic to hit
Young jonesy
Who I got a to hit
And flips scripts
Outta wall balls fast talkin'
And draws
How the is solved
I it all (I want it all)
But it's movin' to
I'm out to
I don't which way to go,
Was on the right
I
Without a dirty word about getting caught
("getting caught" echoes)