Luyện nghe bài hát Lbc Thang

They say
What,

Once upon a time, not ago
[Incomprehensible] way da dayz, I wuz known to flow
I wuz showin' luv in da beach
Hugz frum da freaks, even by tha wit da heats

Now it seem, da damn hood dun switched up
Used ta put our fists up, see hoo lip git
out da set as we sweat at da hutch
Come out of bounds, mess around, git stuck

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

It git ta be a damn shame at
Knowin' we da wen thangs combine
da nine, dub an' insane for life
West an' North keep brangin' it rite

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

We da real about da LBC
Dirty D, Reeseka an' Big
on da switch 'cuz dis is Eastside good
Beach City to da fullest wut chall dis wuz

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

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

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

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

Let's all togetha, leave that bull alone
(Long Beach, Beach)
I'm tired of playin' games, man, wuts on?
We all luv one another, put da guns away
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 anutha git frum da bomb

I leave da house ta git wit dis gangsta
Doggs an' git ready ta manage a grip
Dale frum insane an' lil Sag frum da dub
Dem both of bruthas I ta giv 'em luv

Now wut dis sound
Me anyone of my kind foo dat ain't rite
I still on everythang that I did
Let me put my thangs up, I ta raise me a kid

Baby Goldie gunna have it jus like
Let me git my funds rite, homie, don't playa me
Light it up, blaze it up, no need fo' chokin'
Eastside, Beach, 'fo we West Coast

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