Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cube

Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal "We Are At War")
Ding Ding
round two
I got my nuts and my denim,
You think we gonan bow down to some punk ass
We from the side, boy

Chorus: B-Real
[Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10

In about four seconds some east side
Is gonna put the foot in the ass of and Wack 10
I suggest you tuned muthafuckas

verse]
It takes two of you faggets to get one of me
Now I'm running up in you
"No Vaseline"
You could be the big
Bring drama
your mama
I'll bring the of piranhas
You to pull a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the rockers up in your video
You get
You can take your four W fingers and it in Mack 10's ass and lick it
Ice is a thing of the past
If I got no nuts it's because they're still in your ass
You're the King of
King of
King of
Now get down of your fuckin' (Shag: Bow Down)
Start to

You try to remake NWA Dre and Ren
Dub's
But fuckin' up with Mack 10
Silly philly
I'm tearing'
Can you really see my machine gun
Open and aimed at your fat frame
How can I
I'll your cap and take your name
it
My name be Mack 11
I'm a higher MC
There's no
you wann run up
You get with
You get
"Check Yo' self" (bitch it)
Ice Cube, you better (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
Muggs made the best songs on third album (biatch!)
(spoken):
You and 10
deal with this
Cypress Hill to the fullest
y'all
So wanna do?
it on, nigga
This is Shag from the Neighborhood
verse:
Mack 10 is a
Suckin' Ice Cube's
But what you faggets know about gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
take it to the streets
And fight real g's
What you wanna do?
You fuck with these
Ain't never had a
Now you wanna rap
Come to your hood
'Cause you're scared to get
peace, this is war
Everybody on the
When I see fat ass
I'm one to your jaw
you
Fuck mama
your whole clique
Better yet, fuck every nigga that down wit'

Can't stand made niggaz
Ice Cube, youse an
Not a killa
neighborhood you from?
What don't you done?
the shit goes down
You the one to run
you talk
Got a full of drama
missing you done
Is going to church mama
verse:
You got the
of fmy nuts
Killa
Break niga, huh!
a lick-a
You ain't a
You a

Bitch made
I trust ya --Cube's "Can't trust 'em"--
Hoes like you can't figure out where from
Are you from Central, the Westside or Compton?
Mack 10, the only thing you on
Is Ice Cube's
Now he's all in your
You wannabe him
But you got no
If he's the
You must be the of the Hill
But I the Cube's fat neck
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a bitch get no respect
No
Connections means
Ice Cube's stickin' his dick in Mack mouth (Aahhh!)
All of homies are down wit' my clique
Why you always be bitin' my shit
And you don't one bitch on my dick
But is best get a blood test for your kid
Only bangin' you done was toy figures
Your mama wouldn't let you
real g niggaz
Bring clique on
You scrap
So get it on (bullets for some chingazos, ese!)
10
I gibe you a
I
You'll realize you're getting' fucked
And run to me
You pretty trick
You look sweet (Mmmm!)
I should make you one of my like
was for Eazy
Doughboy, you're fuckin' wit' the real Cuban
I'm no fictional Scarface movie land
Actor, studio
You win an award
For most wax banger
what you been through
What you're through
Side family, nigga
What you do?

Eastside!
That's nigga!
East side
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!
187
10 187
Any other unk ass
Who take this beat
187
We hit niggaz up that
We bicoastal,
Cypress Hill
better recognize
We to chastise
Nigga, hoo
how we hoo ride nigga
No love for none of ya'll ass niggaz
East nigga, West coast
We give a fuck
Talk get shot, nigga
how we feel, nigga
get killed,
Caps get peeled fuckin' with Hill
Yeah, I you knew nigga
I represent
How does sound nigga
Cypress Hill
They're gonna all ya'll biggaz
(Chris Tucker sample: "You got knocked the out man)
(Cypress Hill sample: here is something you understand
How I just kill a man...)