Luyện nghe bài hát Izm

Yo, dangerous man, gangsta

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

Shit, don't wit me
An' in the I'm as real as they 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 to catch a case
I'll turn ya birthday into worst day
Bitch, I'll have you on a high speed chase on the day

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

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

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

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

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

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 flame
Y'all niggaz gone feel it range
Body strange, blah, no brain

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

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

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

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

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 white tee
Fulla flair an' but I'm a straight up G

Cocky 'cuz I'm rich, good an' I know 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 refuse to it

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a gangsta