Luyện nghe bài hát I'd Rather Lie 2 Ya

C'mon, nigga...
Ride over here on the side...
Clockin a muh'fucka yaknow?
Let loose!

Time by, whether ya to' off or livin fly
Like this life that ya livin, you see life in my eyes
And I wonder why - when I decide the find
Turnin earth into meantime, then catch me on the
What's mine, is mine - let it be known
For those who know and don't know, if we don't tell 'em
They ain't usin me but it's somethin I can sell 'em

I'd lie to ya, then sell ya hope
Ain't I could tell ya so I'll sell ya dope
I said I'd rather lie to ya, then ya hope
Ain't nothin I could tell ya so I'll ya dope

(Put ya in ya hand)

Children come into the world with no, of mind
Then mind state of is that of earth - blind
From the time ya born till ya consciousness
ya it all, tryna prove it all
Mom and pops told me, "Son it'll be like this"
But they never told me I could get paid like
High risk, my neck on the line
For the chips, get paid, get put in the twist, get
She pray; else can she do?
Cops came to the door with four pictures of me bouncin a .22
I guess life and then ya die
That's why we get high, 'cause when ya bye bye.. (see ya)
And I never seen a person that died again
And ya wonder why we finna go again
That was then, and is now, and this is how
we execute our plans, nowadays it goes
Ya flip a pound, ya work a bird, ya the curb
They watch ya spot, watch ya spot where ya serve that juice sweet
to get niggaz off the street
I got caught up in the mix to the county and shit
Back on the street tryna figure out well if hit first
Click your heat or take your beater or I can spit me a
Whichever happen, cappin, rappin, sellin and mackin
I make it happen, I make it happen

Will we Nah I don't think so - no
We're remainin gangbangin, keep sellin this
We're remainin gangbangin, keep sellin dope
remainin gangbangin, keep sellin this dope

I got all the at (Eastside!)
If you blue or red (Westside!)
Walk witcha flag in the air (Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! ...)
Put ya flag in ya
Where all y'all at? (Eastside!)
If you or red raggin (Westside!)
Walk around flag in ya hand (Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! ...)
Put ya in the air

aww yeah, game..
Dat Nigga Daz, Deee, Big C-Style, Big AD
Soopafly, thugs, money from
Felony crimes, poverty.. with affirmative action?
We the States? Seems like the Divided States
and Justice for all? Shit.. Liberty and Justice for y'all

It's eastside, gangbangin, on a daily
Flag hangin out ya pants, nigga on ya last chance
One more to lock it down till ya dead
Caught a felony case, made bail and fled
Got caught up, a year or so
with some player hater nigga tryna slang and got you claimin his
a shame; this game - I let it be known
For those who don't know and know, if we don't tell 'em
They ain't usin me but it's somethin I can sell 'em...

Will we Nah I don't think so - no
We're remainin gangbangin, keep this dope
We're remainin gangbangin, keep sellin dope
We're gangbangin, keep sellin this dope

Deee talking]
Uh-huh, yea..
That's how we do it out here on the wild wild west
Ain't nuttin changed, put somethin up in niggaz
Niggaz think a joke? Ain't nuttin to know
Just getcha money and keep ya heat by ya side
'cause this the land them niggaz ride..
ta recognize...