Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cube

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

Chorus: [Shag]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
[Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]

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

verse]
It two of you faggets to get with one of me
Now I'm running up in you
"No Vaseline"
You be the big fish
Bring your
your mama
I'll bring the of piranhas
You tried to a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the alternative rockers up in video
You get
You can take your four W fingers and stick it in Mack 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
King of
King of
Now get down of your knees (Shag: Bow Down)
to sucking

You try to NWA without Dre and Ren
Dub's
But you're fuckin' up Mack 10
Silly philly
I'm tearing'
Can you really see my gun turrets?
Open and at your fat little frame
How can I
I'll twist your cap and take name
it
My should be Mack 11
I'm a higher MC
There's no
Anytime you 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
Can't with this
Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin'
y'all
So what'cha do?
Bring it on,
This is Shag from the Family
verse:
Mack 10 is a
Suckin' Ice dick
But what you faggets know about some shit (B-Real: Nothin)
Let's it to the streets
And like real g's
What you wanna do?
You can't with these
never had a strap
Now you wanna rap
can't to your hood
'Cause you're to get jacked
peace, this is war
Everybody on the
I see your fat ass
I'm takin' one to jaw
you
Fuck mama
Fuck whole clique
yet, fuck every nigga that you're down wit'

Can't stand bitch made
Ice Cube, an actor
Not a muthafuckin'
What you from?
What don't you done?
When the shit goes
You the one to run
you talk
Got a mouth full of
Only missing you
Is to church wit'cha mama
B-Real's
You got the
of fmy nuts
Cube
yourself niga, huh!
Give a
You a killa
You a

Bitch niggaz
I never trust ya "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 thing you on
Is Ice Cube's
Now he's all in guts
You wannabe him
But you got no
If the king
You must be the queen of the
But I the Cube's fat neck
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a don't get no respect
No
Connections means
Ice Cube's stickin' his dick in 10's mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your 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 you done was with toy figures
Your wouldn't let you hang
With real g
Bring clique on
You wanna
So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!)
10
I you a year
I
You'll realize that you're getting'
And run to me
You pretty little
You look sweet (Mmmm!)
I make you one of my hoes like
was for Eazy
Doughboy, you're fuckin' around the real Cuban
I'm no fictional Scarface land bullshit
Actor, gangsta
You should win an
For most wax banger
Fuck what you been
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 unk ass nigga
Who wanna take this
187
We hit up like that
We bicoastal,
Cypress family
Niggaz better
We here to
Nigga, hoo
how we hoo ride nigga
No love for none of ya'll ass niggaz
East coast nigga, coast
We give a fuck
Talk get shot, nigga
how we feel, nigga
get killed,
Caps get peeled fuckin' with Cypress
Yeah, I thought you nigga
I muthafucka
How does that sound
Hill Family
They're fuck all ya'll biggaz
(Chris Tucker "You got knocked the fuck out man)
(Cypress Hill sample: is something you can't understand
How I just kill a man...)