Luyện nghe bài hát I Rep

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

#1
I rep that west, but a lot of yall niggas wack
want me to bring it back and I accept 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 it's only rappin'
But I'm known for packin', it really gets a crackin'
happenin',
Whatch yall want to do
talk a good thang but we really comin' through
Big thangs we aim
Leaving things
Blood and brains, for thinking it's a game
Insane or suicidal, I have yet to (yeah)
To you pop off we disrespect you nigga
Like "fuck you yourself" sound from the TEC
Run at E then hit the deck everythang gettin' wet
Okay corral, we can it out
In L.A. we hold in the street, fuck a trow
When I keep the bird on me, to pack it is a (why?)
'Cause I would rather die not have it (yeah!)

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

#2
You niggas guns for show 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 family you
I'm from place where they live at the hardest
All of those that couldn't cope they dearly departed
shit you must be clearly retarded
Don't ask about Osama, he was a martyr
You thinkin' ?? must be dippin' that
If you ever fuck with me I'll around and put a clip in your daughter, yeah
Leave the for the corner to chock it out
Too late to talk it out so fuck what you 'bout
Got murder on my mind (yeah), ya life is on the (yeah)
Once my hand clench iron then somebody die
You thinkin' as a way to escape
But I will in your wake and put two in your face
cop wanna take me in, he's viewin' the case
Put him in the casket you, bury you in the ??, nigga

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