Luyện nghe bài hát Here Is Something You Can't Understand

Yeah
and Cypress you fuckers
What you think about
You don't got it
B-rizzle you know it, fo'
My nizzle, you gon' get
Relax by the
An' go get us a couple
You
Yeah with
it is
SEN dog
Keep it gangster
Yeah, B-Real, whaddya gotta

Bitch you try to on, you best get on
Before things start to and I lose my calm
'Cuz I just wanna puff and tip my cup
(Yeah)
Smoking on a kush weed, not giving a
Rhyme flow, and stack dough!

But niggas do shit to make me react
So "Insane in the brain", let it rain on a bitch
Hanging on my chain you wanna be a rich nigga
You can't feel me the braile
I'm like that shit that will catch you the yale
Make busters pale 'cuz they seen too
But really they saw was me and Kurupt

Here is something you understand
How I just kill a man
Here is something you can't
How I could kill a man

Here is something you understand
How I could kill a man
Here is something you can't
How I just kill a man

stuffed for centuries
You gotta be real me and B-Real
See you shoot, you but we kill
Concentrate our steel
Dippin', hit up niggas, yes we
Riding on niggas the may am spills
Pistols off and travel like arrows, animals, Hannibal

and unmanageable
What you gonna get, nigga? Ham on the
I sic the home girls on you, by angels
Get 'em up drive by, watch 'em drive by
Paranoid, we drive by we die
You niggas don't really shit
I treat niggas like hoes, goofy silly dumb

Here is something that they just get
I give a fuck nigga, I don't give a shit
Here is something that they don't know
Back to fo, creepin' the back door, nigga

Here is something that just don't get
I don't a fuck nigga, I don't give a shit
Here is something they just don't know
Back to fo, creepin' through the door
I just dope 'em

'Cuz I ain't yet
I see remains of someone you ain't yet
We're like a pack of
In your Soul
Attackin' you, till is nothing left for your mama
East side, do or die? Niggas wanna
Hitting switches in the cadillac, thru real high
'Cuz we this, did this, beatin' like a pistol whip
Don't out ya gat if ya gunna let ya pistol slip

I'm ignorin' all the dumb shit, 'cuz vatos can't hang
With the mad dog, nigga, out here runnin'
on that ass if you fuck with my business
Stop Pop, and all of you witness
Glocks lock, and if you listen
shots, hard stops, no more snitches
That's what you get when you fuck the Real
Hardcore said, "Pack That Steel"

Here is something you can't
How I could just a man
Here is you can't understand
How I could just a man

Here is something you understand
How I could just a man
Here is something you understand
How I just kill a man

Yeah, the is ran, by heats and mini vans
the spaces, chucks and fat laces
The "I Don't A Fuck" committee's just arrived
With and fifty-fives
Homicidally, I've seperated the
Blasted the snitches, broke the
Fucked the bitches, the glitches
Stole the riches, the bitches
Like ya asses, nigga

in the streets, niggas livin' on the edge
We take it to the Darkside, gettin' in your
While you haunt us like a fed, we twist you like a
Has I got to hammer talkin' bitches in the
While you fuckin' the Soul Assassins in the dark town
And all my dog-niggas get to hold it down
Now your 'cuz you haters know I'm waitin'
In the stack in the parkin' lot
With the handle

is something, that I think you just can't understand
How I could just a man!
And you why and how it is I could just kill a man
How I could kill a man!
You see, in these I pack my heat 'cuz should it be for real
How I could kill a man!
And if you think you wanna come and me
Then come deal my steel
How I just kill a man!

is something, that I think you just can't understand
And you why and how it is I could just kill a man
You see, in streets I pack my heat 'cuz should it be for real
And if you you wanna come and test me
Then deal with my steel

You don't understand
How I could just, a man
(Yeah)
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