Luyện nghe bài hát Leave It Alone

Uh yeah, Dangerous

In the year 1995, Todd Anthony Shaw a.k.a Too
Came correct put his on deck
Ladies and Gentlemen, The Crew
$hort Dogg's in the motherfucking bitch

Old Skool Freddy B,
Shorty B valuable player
indo
Solutions the soul About Face

You wanna be Baby D
You can call me if you
to be

Still in the Shock motherfucking G
Yea, blacked in the house
West W

In the for show
Father Dom knockin' on front door
Hey hoes, I rest, dress and pimp I die
Goldy

And this is I am here
To say the Dangerous
Ain't talking about

You say it ain't
I got for you
Even we moved
We The Dangerous Crew
The came from Oakland, the niggars did too

I to Atlanta, so you figured
I was seen me in
The Source about retiring
Trying to get nigga, I was lying

Thinking I'm washed up trying to my cap
I got a million and a million raps
Short Dogg's on the mic spitting shit
Seen my videos lately, got my fix

I smoke alot of but don't deal the dope
the East side nigga, I kill a hoe
If Shorty B ain't funky he play that bass
You can reach right and just slap my face

And my nigga, is no singer
He is eighty fingers
Oakland
use fingers for your horns

Yeah, my nigga,
Y'all know he ain't from
He Richmond, California, y'all
Them Richmond niggars are as shit man

like them Belowe niggars
Polyontoe niggars, Fisco
Richmond niggars is man

To my Richmond
I'ma tell you something them
They just dip on ass like some Oakland fools
With them automatic weapons, they will ya fools

Shootin' cops in the like Baby D
Got my real partner Old Freddy B
In the house, him and Dom
Jumped in the plane a pocket full of bomb

Not the explosive, the kind make you show, bitch
Put me in the studio, the dank me focus
Ant Banks you know up
I tried to rap sober but the shit was fucked

I spend a dollars on the brand new Benz
And if I run you off the road, run, your horns again

Yeah man, these hoes, man
I burn rubber on a bitch in a minute
Riding in some brand new shit you
From the East bitch Oakland

You say it ain't cool, shit stopping me
And ain't too rappers toppin' me
You say bullshit but you knowing true
But better stop sleepin' on the Dangerous

I you and your boys love to rhyme and it's funny
I spent all my time and money
On my studio we make ass music
And we do these

We freestyle and you see we get
You bring your around, I bet a G she stays
Big trucks, Caddies, Lexus,
Me and my partners, fucking the

We got the weed, the drink, the money, the
smoking zags, no Phyllis, no switches
Three thousand miles away the O
Smoking fluffy ass, green indo

You say we ain't shit, the click
You wanna the fucking tape
Ask your stank ass bitch she bought it
And loving it

You a broke ass rapper, now you dub in it
And when I see a fine ass I be up in it
You can't fuck my crew
We'll sit you on down the isle like a book
You talk about me but you bit my like a crook
it alone

Leave it
Don't it at
Don't try at home

Crew
Leave it
try this at home

Don't try at the house fool
Leave it
Once again Dogg

Don't try this at
And The Crew straight
Gettin' funky you, bitch