Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cube

Gimmie beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War")
Ding Muthafucka
It's two
I got my nuts and my denim,
You think we gonan bow to some punk ass niggaz
We from the side, boy

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

In about seconds some east side niggaz
Is put the foot in the ass of Doughboy and Wack 10
I suggest you stay muthafuckas

verse]
It takes two of you faggets to get one of me
Now I'm up in you hoes
"No Vaseline"
You be the big fish
Bring your
Fuck mama
I'll the pack of piranhas
You tried to 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 Cube is a of the past
If I got no nuts it's because they're stuck in your ass
You're the of punks
of busters
King of
Now get down of your knees (Shag: Bow Down)
Start to

You try to NWA without Dre and Ren
cool
But you're up with Mack 10
Silly philly
I'm tearing'
Can you really see my gun turrets?
Open and aimed at fat little frame
How can I
I'll twist your cap and take name
it
My name be Mack 11
I'm a caliber MC
There's no
Anytime you run up
You get dealt
You get
"Check Yo' self" (bitch it)
Ice Cube, you tell'em (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
Muggs made the best songs on third album (biatch!)
(spoken):
You and 10
deal with this
Cypress to the muthafuckin' fullest
Fuck
So what'cha do?
it on, nigga
This is from the Neighborhood Family
verse:
Mack 10 is a
Suckin' Ice Cube's
But what you know about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
take it to the streets
And like real g's
you niggaz wanna do?
You fuck with these
Ain't never had a
Now you wanna rap
Come can't to your
'Cause you're to get jacked
Fuck peace, is war
on the floor
When I see fat ass
I'm takin' one to jaw
you
Fuck your
Fuck your clique
Better yet, every nigga that you're down wit'

Can't stand bitch niggaz
Ice Cube, youse an
Not a killa
neighborhood you from?
What you ever done?
When the shit down
You the one to run
you talk
Got a mouth of drama
Only missing you
Is going to church wit'cha
verse:
You got the
Swingi' of fmy
Cube
Break niga, huh!
Give a
You a killa
You a

Bitch made
I never ya --Cube's "Can't trust 'em"--
Hoes like you figure out where you're from
Are you South Central, the Westside or Compton?
Mack 10, the only thing you on
Is Ice nuts
Now all in your guts
You wannabe him
But you got no
If the king
You be the queen of the Hill
But I shank the Cube's fat
"A Bitch Iz A Bitch"
And a bitch don't get no
No
Westside means
Ice Cube's his dick in Mack 10's mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are wit' my clique
Why you always gotta be bitin' my
And you know one bitch on my dick
But yours is best get a blood for your kid
bangin' you done was with toy figures
Your mama let you hang
With 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 hoes
was for Eazy
Doughboy, you're fuckin' wit' the real Cuban
I'm no fictional Scarface land bullshit
Actor, studio
You should win an
For outstanding wax banger
what you been through
What you're going
East family, nigga
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 beat
187
We hit up like that
We bicoastal,
Cypress Hill
better recognize
We here to
Nigga, hoo
That's how we hoo ride
No for none of ya'll punk ass niggaz
East nigga, West coast
We don't give a
shit get shot, nigga
That's how we feel,
get killed,
Caps get fuckin' with Cypress Hill
Yeah, I you knew nigga
I muthafucka
How that sound nigga
Cypress Hill
They're gonna fuck all biggaz
(Chris Tucker sample: "You got the fuck out man)
(Cypress Hill sample: is something you can't understand
How I could kill a man...)