Luyện nghe bài hát Izm

Yo, somethin' man, gangsta

Woo, do you pimp wit this guy
Do a on a ninety-five?
Run with them hookers they payin' sheen
Talk of sex appeal, I was born

Shit, play wit me
An' in the game I'm as real as they
Threw the knife, baby, the sun
Even a susperstar, I'm a gangsta

Now let's get one straight
You fuckin' with a nigga, that's liable to catch a
I'll ya birthday into your worst day
Bitch, I'll have you on a high speed chase on the day

Umm, try an' throw, I'm so
greenery got me sedated, I'm feelin' faded
Hood life, the life of a robber on chrome wires an'
A nigga wit mo' crimes to

A jump start
Post it up the tiny homies in my momma's front yard
A hood pioneer, can't function without the smell of
An' fish in the air

I'm a sheist nigga, for ice, nigga
Bitch, you got the wrong nigga if you a nice nigga
I'm Dub C, a MC, catch me in a MC
On a buck twenty, bitch, wit me?

Woo, do you pimp wit this guy
Do a buck on a
Run with them hookers they payin' sheen
Talk of sex-appeal, I was born

Shit, play wit me
An' in the game I'm as as they come
the knife, baby, outta the sun
Even a susperstar, I'm a gangsta

Now some don't believe I can spit that 'izm
they wind up wit dick all in 'em
Till they theyself pullin' off denim
Intoxicated, off this

I game, big game, nickname
Insane, Ice Cube spits
Y'all niggaz feel it down range
Body feel strange, blah, no

I'm a
That how a gangsta do it an' a hoe act
Get off tha dick if you wanna blow dat
'Cuz bitches trip the bulls, act prozac

Now there's gangsta-ism an'
I'm only wit survivalism
to the do' is my religion, now wha's yours?
Pray, before I yours

Woo, do you wanna wit this guy
Do a on a ninety-five?
Run with hookers when they payin' sheen
Talk of sex-appeal, I was gangsta

Shit, don't wit me
An' in the game I'm as real as they
the knife, baby, outta the sun
Even a susperstar, I'm a gangsta

Woo, la la la,
Woo, la la la, I'm a

Every I come around bitches starin' at me
Point Mack 10 from the Dub S.C
Wit a L.A. fitted hat an' a fresh tee
Fulla an' pizzazz but I'm a straight up G

Cocky 'cuz I'm rich, look an' I know it
But I'm confused on what to be, a boy or poet
is mandatory, bitch, there's so much to blow it
An' if I do fall for you, I to show it

So if you I ain't pimpin', man that shit is absurd
I stay hard on 'em, 'izm, fuck whatchu heard
You say you for me, shit, but that's only words
You wanna show me love, bitch, I wanna play wit a

So regardless of the weather, bitch, don't get the
An' Big Daddy ridin' two-three's or betta
on the dash wit the peanut butta' leather
An' like that Al love, we can blow up togetha', holla

Woo, do you wanna pimp wit guy
Do a buck on a
Run with them hookers when they payin'
of sex-appeal, I was born gangsta

Shit, don't wit me
An' in the game I'm as real as they
Threw the knife, baby, the sun
Even a susperstar, I'm a gangsta

Woo, la la la,
Woo, la la la, I'm a

'Cuz I'm a