Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cube

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

B-Real [Shag]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
[Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10

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

verse]
It two of you faggets to get with one of me
Now I'm up in you hoes
"No Vaseline"
You be the big fish
Bring drama
Fuck mama
I'll the pack of piranhas
You to pull a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the alternative up in your video
You get
You can your four W fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and lick it
Ice Cube is a of the past
If I got no nuts it's because still stuck in your ass
You're the of punks
of busters
King of
Now get down of fuckin' knees (Shag: Bow Down)
to sucking

You try to remake NWA Dre and Ren
cool
But you're fuckin' up with 10
little philly
I'm tearing'
Can you see my machine gun turrets?
Open and aimed at fat little frame
How can I
I'll twist your cap and take your
it
My should be Mack 11
I'm a caliber MC
There's no
you wann run up
You get with
You get
"Check Yo' self" (bitch it)
Ice Cube, you tell'em (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
Muggs made the songs on your third album (biatch!)
(spoken):
You and 10
deal with this
Cypress to the muthafuckin' fullest
y'all
So what'cha do?
it on, nigga
This is Shag from the Neighborhood
verse:
Mack 10 is a
Suckin' Ice dick
But what you know about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
Let's it to the streets
And like real g's
What you niggaz do?
You can't with these
Ain't had a strap
Now you gangsta rap
Come can't to hood
you're scared to get jacked
Fuck peace, is war
on the floor
When I see fat ass
I'm one to your jaw
you
Fuck mama
Fuck your clique
Better yet, every nigga that you're down wit'

Can't stand made niggaz
Ice Cube, youse an
Not a killa
What neighborhood you
What don't you done?
When the shit down
You the one to run
Everytime you
Got a mouth full of
Only you done
Is going to wit'cha mama
B-Real's
You got the
Swingi' of fmy
Killa
Break niga, huh!
Give a
You ain't a
You a

Bitch niggaz
I trust ya --Cube's "Can't trust 'em"--
Hoes like you can't figure out you're from
Are you from South Central, the Westside or
Mack 10, the only you hoggin' on
Is Ice nuts
Now he's all in your
You wannabe him
But you got no
If he's the
You be the queen of the Hill
But I shank the Cube's fat
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a don't get no respect
No
Connections means
Ice Cube's stickin' his dick in Mack 10's (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are down my clique
Why you always gotta be bitin' my
And you don't know one on my dick
But is best get a blood test for your kid
Only you done was with toy figures
mama wouldn't let you hang
With real g
Bring your on
You scrap
So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!)
10
I gibe you a
I
You'll realize that getting' fucked
And run to me
You pretty little
You real sweet (Mmmm!)
I should you one of my hoes like
was for Eazy
Doughboy, you're around wit' the real Cuban
I'm no fictional movie land bullshit
Actor, gangsta
You should win an
For outstanding wax banger
what you been through
What going through
East Side family,
you wanna do?

Eastside!
That's nigga!
East muthafuckin'
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!
187
10 187
Any unk ass nigga
Who wanna take this
187
We hit niggaz up that
We bicoastal,
Hill family
Niggaz better
We to chastise
Nigga, hoo
how we hoo ride nigga
No for none of ya'll punk ass niggaz
East nigga, West coast
We give a fuck
Talk get shot, nigga
how we feel, nigga
get killed,
Caps get peeled with Cypress Hill
Yeah, I thought you nigga
I muthafucka
How that sound nigga
Hill Family
They're gonna fuck all ya'll
(Chris Tucker "You got knocked the fuck out man)
(Cypress sample: here is something you can't understand
How I could kill a man...)