Luyện nghe bài hát LA Leakers

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

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L.A. Leakers, Justin
SourMILK, let me you how I'm built
I off of van meese full of loud noises
I hit the B.E.T. Cypher
Had to show the world how wild them Cal boys is
Had to give rappers in the underground
Then we "The Illest", that ghetto hook with B.I
Then I had to murder the remix with and T.I
Slaughterhouse is hot as hell, y'all on same ol'
But I'm like Samo, before you knew him as
Basquiat; guess what I'm to say
Is that I'm still on the streets it
Walking my Ghandi gun
I'm so at peace it
get it correct, Crooked's a beast with it
Flying off the turnbuckle, have you crying uncle you and your niece did it
Uh; show me a nigga sicker than incest
Beats get fucked like sticking a dick in a princess
Would say I'm pushing weight like a nigga who fixing to
But that shit than Oprah, I told y'all I been fresh
Yeah, I off
You slept on me, dozed off
I get it jumping in this bitch like a vault
Plus my dough like I'm the owner of Roc Nation
I'm a cold boss
On the Leaker
Don't play for seven days and watch 'em say
was all good just a week ago

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