Luyện nghe bài hát Leave It Alone

Uh yeah, Crew

In the 1995, Todd Anthony Shaw a.k.a Too $hort
Came correct put his niggars on
and Gentlemen, The Dangerous Crew
$hort Dogg's in the motherfucking house

Old Freddy B, bitch
Shorty B most valuable
Stright
from the soul About Face

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

Still in the game motherfucking G
Yea, upped in the house
W niggars

In the house for
Father Dom on your front door
Hey hoes, I rest, and pimp till I die
Goldy

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

You say it true
I got for you
though we moved
We The Dangerous Crew
The funk came Oakland, the niggars did too

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

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

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

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

Yeah, my nigga,
Y'all know he from Oakland
He from Richmond, California,
Them Richmond niggars are crazy as man

Just them Belowe niggars
Polyontoe niggars, niggars
Richmond is crazy man

To my Richmond
I'ma you something about them
just dip on your ass like some Oakland fools
With them automatic weapons, will smoke ya fools

Shootin' in the head like Baby D
Got my real Old Skool Freddy B
In the house, him and Dom
Jumped in the with 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 what's up
I tried to rap but the shit was sounding fucked

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

Yeah man, fuck hoes, man
I straight burn rubber on a bitch in a
in some brand new shit you know
From the East bitch Oakland

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

I know you and your boys love to rhyme and it's
'Cause I spent all my time and
On my we make funky ass music
And we do hoes

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

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

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

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

it alone
Don't it at
Don't try this at

Crew
Leave it
Don't try this at

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

try this at home
And The Crew straight
Gettin' funky you, bitch