Luyện nghe bài hát Izm

Yo, dangerous man, gangsta

Woo, do you wanna pimp wit guy
Do a on a ninety-five?
Run with them hookers when they sheen
of sex appeal, I was born gangsta

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

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

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

A ghetto jump
Post it up with the homies in my momma's front yard
A hood pioneer, can't function the smell of gunpowder
An' fryin' in the air

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

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

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

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

I game, big game, nickname
Insane, Ice spits flame
Y'all niggaz gone it down range
feel strange, blah, no brain

I'm a
That know how a do it an' a hoe act
Get off tha dick if you don't wanna dat
bitches trip the bulls, act like prozac

Now gangsta-ism an' tribalism
I'm only fuckin' wit
Fo-fo to the do' is my religion, now wha's
Pray, before I yours

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

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

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

Every time I come around bitches at me
Point nigga Mack 10 the Dub S.C
Wit a L.A. fitted hat an' a white tee
flair an' pizzazz but I'm a straight up G

Cocky 'cuz I'm rich, look good an' I it
But I'm confused on what to be, a boy or poet
Head is mandatory, bitch, there's so much to 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, fulla 'izm, fuck whatchu
You say you down for me, shit, but only words
You wanna me love, bitch, I wanna play wit a bird

So of the weather, bitch, don't get the chedda'
An' keep Big Daddy ridin' or betta
on the dash wit the peanut butta' leather
An' like Al Qaeda love, we can blow up togetha', holla

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

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

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

'Cuz I'm a