Luyện nghe bài hát LA Leakers

You are now tuned in, the lens in
The cameras recording, my Jordans
Move from the shoes to the Trues to the belt
The COB shirt, then it move to the dude who the face of the West
go get 'em
Face of the Coast
go get 'em
Face of the Coast
go get 'em
Face of the Coast
go get 'em

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L.A. Leakers, Credible
SourMILK, let me you how I'm built
I started off of van full of loud noises
Then I hit the B.E.T.
Had to show the world how them Southern Cal boys is
Had to give rappers in the voices
Then we dropped "The Illest", that ghetto hook B.I
I had to murder the remix with Yelawolf and T.I
Slaughterhouse is hot as hell, y'all on same ol'
But I'm like Samo, before you him as Jean-Michel
guess what I'm trying to say
Is I'm still on the streets with it
with my Ghandi gun
I'm so at with it
get it correct, Crooked's a beast with it
Flying off the turnbuckle, have you crying uncle like you and your did it
Uh; show me a who's sicker than incest
get fucked royally like sticking a dick in a princess
Would say I'm weight like a nigga who fixing to bench-press
But that shit than Oprah, I told y'all I been fresh
Yeah, I off
You on me, niggas dozed off
I get it jumping in this like a pole vault
my dough talk like I'm the owner of Roc Nation
Because I'm a boss
On the Leaker
Don't play this for seven days and 'em say
Shit was all just a week ago

God of the Coast
Know the nice
When you're to Shady/Aftermath
And to be on Death Row