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 showin' straight luv in da
Hugz frum da freaks, even by tha wit da heats

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

So me, wuts up wit dis LBC thang?
Homies hatin' wen we on dis G thang
Now peep game, it's ta be da next century
It about life witout da penitentiaries

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

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

We pushin' da about da LBC
Dirty D, Reeseka an' Big
C-Dogg on da switch dis is Eastside good
City to da fullest wut chall thout dis wuz

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

Y'all it, I'm swervin' in da beema now
I wish all my dead kood see me now
I'm driftin' thinkin' how it wuz
But all dis muney kan't bring da homies up

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

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

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' kick it with otha on dis luvly thang

You got me on da makin' mission
But my Mom's at da house wishin'
That I don't roll out 'cuz she know sumthin'
So I take git frum da bomb

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

Now wut dis sound
Me anyone 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 fo' chokin'
Eastside, Long Beach, 'fo we Coast

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