Luyện nghe bài hát Im Looking

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

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

Gunnin' bustin' shots like the cops
Notorious for burnin' blocks, weavin' in and out of and chop
the young Robin Hood of the block
Steal the rich, give to the poor, coward niggaz rock

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

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

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

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

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

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

fo' snug in the waist or pay a thousand to have 'em
Niggaz in the street move than, Michael Jackson's album
But the shit really matter to me, we get better G
Bet the slow 'em down like PCP

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

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

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

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

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

In and out of spots watchin' my
If one dollar come up missin' bodies to come up missin'
No one too heavy for the expedition, piss on corpse
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 to Compton respect the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I look good, Compton to Brooklyn)

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