Luyện nghe bài hát I Rep

(West, west, west, west, siiiide, nigga)

#1
I rep west, but a lot of yall niggas comin' wack
They want me to bring it back and I that test
So I'm sorta like a savior, hits I'm gon ??
And I'm never slackin' off I gets it in major
My is so undeniable (yeah)
That I'm to kill these MCs in threes, I'm liable
To get to cappin', you think it's rappin'
But I'm known for packin', it really gets a crackin'
happenin',
Whatch really want to do
Yall talk a thang but we really comin' through
Big thangs we aim
Leaving slain
Blood and brains, for thinking it's a game
or suicidal, I have yet to figure (yeah)
To make you pop off we disrespect you
Like "fuck you fuck yourself" sound the TEC
Run at E then hit the 'cause everythang gettin' wet
corral, we can shoot it out
In L.A. we hold in the street, fuck a trow
I keep the bird on me, to pack it is a habit (why?)
'Cause I rather die than not have it (yeah!)

?? shots, guillotines, rifle scopes, red
L.A.'s very crazy, 'cause daily a murder scene
Gun shells ??, body parts, tapes, dirty birds
High speed chases runnin' the chase

#2
You niggas pack guns for and tell, we ??
Ask me why in my DNA
you then sell a pistol
Never throw the heat
Actin' like you to die, shit you can leave today
Hey ??
Now you two are treein', let your mourn you
I'm from place where they live at the hardest
All of those that cope they were dearly departed
Talkin' shit you must be retarded
Don't ask about Osama, he was clearly a
You ?? must be dippin' that water
If you ever fuck with me I'll fuck and put a clip in your daughter, yeah
Leave the body for the to chock it out
Too late to talk it out so fuck what you talkin'
Got on my mind (yeah), ya life is on the line (yeah)
Once my hand that iron then somebody die
You thinkin' death as a way to
But I will walk in your wake and put two in your
Dirty cop take me in, he's viewin' the case
Put him in the casket you, bury you in the ??, nigga

?? shots, guillotines, rifle scopes, red
L.A.'s crazy, 'cause daily it's a murder scene
Gun shells ??, body parts, yellow tapes, dirty
speed chases runnin' from the chase