Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Bangin Ass Criminal

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

to hear, love to hear you motherfuckers
I advise all you ghetto livin', struggling day to day,
Tryin' to flip a figure dollar up inside a bag of weed,
A fresh pair of khakis and take a 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 your 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

[the (tray deee, ty 'causez, bad a$$, technique)]
Go ride
Bout to go get the homies nigga, now
[daz] oh yeah motherfucker on
gang]
Ay on bad a$$ 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 baby inside man)
up

Nigga, ay, we can't realy talk right now tough (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 to have
Man I trying to go for shit
[dd] man you my glock is hot
(eastside)

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

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

Verse two: [tray
I arise in to surprise that ass
What you you caught me short
I ride to blast
the canna
We let the all up in your nuts
When niggas droppin', they stop with the they plots
Got to stop for my
(? ) of break
Marked niggas caught in, they try to win and get
Rip the
Go flip the page to chapter
First groove, fools can't come after me
I to free,
of catastrophe
Ask for g
A best 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 mean I see the plot
Be on alert, niggas
Anywhere that nigga caught
So the microphone on my own
I to blown
Away for these mc's the sludge of a chrome
I the fang
Down on my own name
the sees are changed ,
When the and hurricanes
strand
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 buck the doctor
through
Bouncin' the droptop
gangstas chillin on the block
Nah, we worry for shit
Got escape doors like
Whit chick dick on my clip
and nives
Three-eighties and
Sniveling, through for you
When your boys with some
I got to have to thrill of the drama
Enthusing me to gets my norm with the
to be known as daz dillinger
For the shit that I for
A dogg pound

Verse [soopafly]
Now if the hot
I hit the switch make the
stop
It's with the sho shot
Won't
I got ya shit to
and listen
I the rhymes with precision
You can't
Amaze me a place like a
It's pound ganstas (? ) like a shadow
I never met a motherfucker who can you stick
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
make it stop
The drop and observe
I the block for crook, daz, style and tray deee
We be coming the shit
That be the bomb
And ain't a dogg pound will knock you to the flow
you stupid as fuck or just don't know

Verse five: a$$]
Now I know you, you,
Stupid as
Cock, bust a sawed off punk,
barrel on 'em
Black at casinos
Get de on 'em
If I 'em
I go get 'em
If I gotta shot a
Twice, what I rhyme like
My clip ain't
Do try to the ridah
simply
Bust, I lead ya
ya
Fear them, frightened for your
your last few
Live with hot live from
Outlaws,
Low life, last
Long beach niggas
Yeah the is right
The most, the
The west, the
We bitches
Sippin', hittin'
hittin' robbin' niggas
Itchy on triggers
Itty, bitty
for war
We kick your door
Draw
Lay everybody on the floor

Verse [technique]
The thing, different place
snakes, cowards and strong grown
Robbery cases, niggas
On
It was seen, it was
It ain't
For to be splittin'
Disagree, no one was
Known with the
The obstacles
Impressions to the feet gettin' served
Growing up is
Your
the streets it gets tough
You can (? ) and (? )
Then I you had enough
(? )
It ain't that I be distorted
And my

Is for seein', so I
and plots
Win the
the shots for your nuts
Nigga
That's why I (? ) my progress
Cause why is all we tryin' to the progress
I ain't the one mystic to hit
Young sees
Who I got a to hit
And flips scripts
Outta wall with fast talkin'
And quick
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 doin' a dirty word about getting
("getting caught" echoes)