Luyện nghe bài hát Lbc Thang

They say
What,

Once upon a time, not ago
way befoe da dayz, I wuz known to flow
I wuz straight luv in da beach
Hugz frum da freaks, even by tha thugz wit da

Now it seem, da hole damn dun switched up
ta put our fists up, see hoo lip git bust
Hallain' out da set as we at da hutch
Come frum out of bounds, around, git stuck

So tell me, up wit dis LBC thang?
Homies homies wen we on dis G thang
Now game, it's about ta be da next century
It ain't life witout da penitentiaries

It git ta be a damn at times
Knowin' we da strongest wen combine
Bang da nine, dub an' insane for
West an' North side keep it rite

all come togetha, leave that bull alone
(Long Beach, Beach)
I'm tired of playin' games, man, goin' on?
We all luv one another, put da guns away
An' kick it each otha on dis luvly thang

We da real about da LBC
Dirty D, an' Big Skrappy
C-Dogg on da switch 'cuz dis is good
Beach City to da wut chall thout dis wuz

I'm hallain' at my family, Jimmy Brown da beach
He told me dat da hood wuz crackin' at peace
So you know me, I'ma throw us a
Fa all my homeboyz frum da East

Y'all deserve it, I'm in da beema now
I all my dead homeboyz kood see me now
I'm thinkin' back how it wuz
But all dis muney kan't bring da back up

So take it for wut it wuz from da earth to da dirt
We gunna do dis till yo' hurt
My time keeps away
Me an' my keep chippin' away

I wen my nigga Fay wuz lockd away
We used to tell him how we dreamed about gettin'
An' now we trips while we mix alize
An' we du dis in da LBC way

Let's all come togetha, that bull alone
(Long Beach, Beach)
I'm tired of games, man, wuts goin' on?
We all shood luv one another, put da guns
An' kick it with each otha on dis luvly

You got me on da money mission
But my Mom's at da house steady
That I don't roll out 'cuz she know wrong
So I take anutha git frum da

I leave da ta git wit dis gangsta hits
an' locs git ready ta manage a grip
Dirty Dale insane an' lil Sag frum da dub
Dem of bruthas I gots ta giv 'em luv

Now wut dis like
Me blastin' of my kind foo dat ain't rite
I still repent on that I did
Let me put my thangs up, I gots ta me a kid

Baby Goldie have it jus like Spanky
Let me git my funds rite, homie, don't hate me
Light it up, blaze it up, ain't no need fo'
Eastside, Long Beach, 'fo we Coast

Let's all come togetha, leave that alone
(Long Beach, Beach)
I'm tired of games, man, wuts goin' on?
We all shood luv one another, put da guns
An' it with each otha on dis luvly thang