Luyện nghe bài hát Im Looking

I'm from Compton where them guns bust, Poppa George pop
Cats tellin' jokes at them car games seen big face
Handle the rock like Nate Archibald, what? This nigga sixteen
And I wanted to be, just like him middle school

Any nigga a chip on his shoulder, whattup nigga?
You want beef with me? Now I let the heat for me
No more talkin', just chalkin'
Nigga witta attitude from birth, 100 Miles and

Gunnin' bustin' shots fuck the cops
for burnin' blocks, weavin' in and out of traffic and chop
Game the young Robin Hood of the
Steal from the rich, to the poor, coward niggaz rock

comin' of this black Alfred Hitchcock
Kick in the wavin' the four-four
Ten to your spleen
Let them sing

Yo, I'm just a ghetto nigga in this game
Young'uns runnin' 'caine
hits so we floodin' the game
When you come to Compton respect the grounds, you shook man
(And I look good, from to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't a fuck who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the that you claim, fuck your Bentley Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til met me y'all niggaz ain't met gangsta yet)

Fast cars, and muscle, the hustle I was brought up in the 80's
Gangbangin', traffic, shit get crazy
where niggaz grow up hard like dicks raised
Them hustlin' guns like nicks players, we got to feed

'Til they put flowers on me, moms my cold cheek
In that pine box, I'm buyin' rocks, eyein'
Fuck a cell block, the young kid it happen
Who you think got them runnin' back like Bo Jackson?

I'm a gangsta, else could I say?
I'm ahead of myself like Y4K
2Pac, Scarface, N.W.A.
Taught me how to dodge bullets, keep my wig in play

Keep fo' snug in the waist or pay a to have 'em
Niggaz in the street move faster than, Michael Jackson's
But the shit don't really to me, we get better G
Bet the four 'em down like PCP

Yo, I'm just a ghetto nigga in this game
Young'uns with 'caine
Rain so we floodin' the game
When you come to Compton the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I good, from Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't give a fuck who you are, ya ice
Fuck the block that you claim, fuck your Bentley
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me y'all niggaz met gangsta yet)

Real gangsters never talk shit, handle business
Fuck the dry and bitchin', niggaz die when them bullets fly
Who fuckin' with him, ha? Not a nigga
End up dead in 5

He got no sympathy for dead guys, friend or foe
that chest cave in, what that vest savin'?
Make it sloppy for the autopsy, leave my in a frenzy
On the front holdin' a 9

Everyday a new chapter, my own niggaz on me
to hit me but they won't get me
Feel the semi first fuckin' with my dough, is the way to go
Y'all know, niggaz cry when them bullets slow dummy

In and out of spots my money
If one dollar come up missin' bodies to come up missin'
No one too heavy for the expedition, piss on your
Watch your shiver, throw him in the river, bitch nigga

Yo, I'm just a ghetto nigga stuck in game
Young'uns runnin' with
Rain hits so we the game
When you come to respect the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I look good, Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't a fuck who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the block that you claim, fuck your Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til met me y'all niggaz ain't met gangsta yet)