Luyện nghe bài hát Lay Low

For the nigga who be loud and holding his dick
shit, he better lay low
For the that said I shot some shit up out of my dick
Now she sick, she lay low
For the niggas who be my hood
And really ain't my gang, better lay low
I hope he be thinking I'm just talking
And I won't do a thing, really so!

Lay low, nobody move I say so
Limo tint rolling like the president
See I go to clubs, I never chase a bitch (bitch)
I'm here to bang that gangsta shit to the
We call it stress, some of y'all it chocolate
of the top dogg, and ain't no stopping this
Whatever the case, I trying to catch it
Lay low, blow big dope, and slang
Unseen but well heard, do not
The only reason you alive 'cause I sent the word
I flip, faster than birds, Snoop will emerge
the smoke and go loc, you shouldn't provoke
I the worst from the L.B.C.
motherfuckers thinking they goin' smash on me
Snoop and Dre a fuck about what y'all say
From the "world's most group" N.W.A.

Our rise, it was no
I always knew fools would trip
Hating, faking, scheming on
And on the down low talking
Best 'cause I refuse to lose
No matter which damn road I
So lay low 'cause you be bruised
Top story on the evening
I ain't for games, so if you play 'em lay low
Lay down on the
I'm in a rage, so if we do this let me know
That's what I fo'

Where that who be talking shit?
He don't come around no more I fucked his bitch
I made her my dick, while I was squeezing the tits
Then I hit it the back, gripped tight on them hips
She tried to make me cum, but I was to take her home
Dropped you off and seen you fishing on your brougham
Could of thumped you and the dog (you fag)
And don't sag too hard, you show everybody thong

We bring it to ya
22's to Luger's the shit that shoot through ya
Who you motherfuckers the top dogg bang with?
The click he came with and made the game flip
Now niggas they hair, hope they staying act hard
That's even tho' yo' CEO talk shit get slapped
The backyard is we get our scrap on
The car drive by then you get capped on

up pimping? It's P and Snoop
With Dre on the beat, this nothing but loot
They call me Jed Clampett for all the I got
But they call me Bill Clinton for all the I got
I it real-ah, 'cause I'm all about my scrilla
The ladies me 'cause I'm a million dollar hitta
It's, no til I d-I-e
C-p-3, or Richmond, Cali's I be

For the nigga who be talking and holding his dick
Talking shit, he lay low
For the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my
Now she sick, she lay low
For the who be claiming my hood
And really ain't from my gang, lay low
I hope he don't be thinking I'm talking
And I won't do a thing, hope so!