Luyện nghe bài hát Leave It Alone

Uh yeah, Crew

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

Old Skool B, bitch
Shorty B valuable player
Stright
Solutions the soul About Face

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

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

In the house for
Father Dom knockin' on your door
Hey hoes, I rest, dress and till I die
Goldy

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

You say it true
I got for you
Even though we
We still The Dangerous
The funk came from Oakland, the did too

I moved to Atlanta, so you
I was through me in
The talked about retiring
Trying to get payed nigga, I was

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

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

And my nigga, PeeWee is no
He is eighty fingers
niggars
Don't use for your horns

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

Just like them niggars
niggars, Fisco niggars
Richmond is crazy man

To my partners
tell you something about them
They dip on your ass like some Oakland fools
With them automatic weapons, they will smoke ya

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

Not the explosive, the kind that make you show,
Put me in the studio, the dank have me
Ant Banks you what's up
I tried to rap sober but the was sounding fucked

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

man, fuck these hoes, man
I straight burn on a bitch in a minute
Riding in some brand new you know
From the East side Oakland

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

I know you and your boys love to rhyme and funny
I spent all my time and money
On my studio we funky ass music
And we do hoes

We and you see we get paid
You bring your bitch around, I bet a G she
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 from the O
Smoking fluffy ass, light indo

You say we shit, the Dangerous click
You hear the fucking tape
Ask your ass bitch 'cause she bought it
And she's it

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

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
it alone
Once again Short

try this at home
And The Dangerous Crew
Gettin' funky with you,