Luyện nghe bài hát Hoo-Bangin' (WSCG Style)

Hoo-bangin' on the
These trick-ass niggas quick to tuck tail
But fuck that, you how we git
Can't get enough of this shit

It's the don go let 'em know, unwettable, ahh big incredible
on the white collars got a pile of dollars
Still rollin' impalas, I'm bombin' on sense

is mine nigga hit the fence
Intense kingpin' worldwide
And I bring sin when I hoo-ride

Who and who applied the pressure
Show me 3 that's fresher
Westside connect gang, oh yeah we shit
Nigga do you know who you fuckin'

Ice cube is the lick, Westside is the
Can't get enough of this shit
Ice cube is the lick, Westside is the
Can't get enough of this shit

It's 10 fool that nigga with heaters
Gauges revolvers and millimeters
You know how we when we collide
Niggas run but they can't hide 'cause it's wide

I'm jackin' and lickin' punks straight trippin'
Square ass niggas can't tell a ounce from a
I you full of lead and I take you big heads
So watch how ya talkin' I'm still chicken hawkin'

So hit the punk don't move my tech is bigger
And be dead if I pull this trigger
So where the safe at I want the loot and the
Yo money or yo life so punk act you savey

10 is the lick, Westside is the click
Can't get of this gangsta shit
Mack 10 is the lick, Westside is the
Can't get of this gangsta shit

Yes, you are now with the west
We don't fuck the stress

Allie all come free bending the corner
Blowed with a pocket full of
all enemies fuck your whole set
This is the Westside connect I'm to the neck

Nigga where y'all from y'all from
Better be the same that I'm claiming explainin'
I'm swinging dropping these thangs drinking gin out the
Steadily hoo slangin' out the blue monte

hollows out my roscoe in packs as I blast
Getting my stalk on walk-on waving my flag
I'm from do low double-O hoodsta ride
jacking purse snatching hoo-banging till I die

Dub-C is the lick, is the click
Can't get enough of gangsta shit
Dub-C is the lick, Westside is the
Can't get enough of this shit

after bullshit, what is this?
Got to let these mothafuckas know we business
Cock the hammer and all smiles turn to frowns
Bow before you realize you out of bounds

Connect to do ya who ya
Think you fuckin' wit don't let that shit fool ya
Gots no love for you your crew we bring too
Steal you bitch and her throwing up the 'W'

K-Dee is the lick is the click
get enough of this gangsta shit

Now we duck ankles and wrists
Following home niggas
Layin' in the cut in chucks an ski
Pistol whip they ass they open up the safe in calabasas

Ashes to ashes, dust to nigga
Kick in yo all yo doe an yo baguettes
Before I have to go to
Robberies been the since paroled out of corcoran

Tha comrades is the lick, is the click
Can't get enough of this shit

who just stepped out the smog
It's the connection mixed wit rips an dogs
All you is talkin' tuff
Mad at my homies they platinum plus

Since I'm the gate keeper, yo street sweeper
All my is hand wit they heaters
You tighten up yo bullet-proof vest
You niggas fuck wit the wild wild west

All frum tha I is the lick, is the click
Can't get enough of this shit
Connect is the lick, Westside is the click
Can't get enough of this gangsta

Incredible,
love to the penetentiry
We hoo-bang, and we
Always represent the worldwide