Luyện nghe bài hát Let's All Roll

I'm from the S O U T H of C A, why they try to P H
hit em up with that E A, G A to N G S T A
So them them other N I double G A S
the pops and kill the T A

Hang with my blue strings in my shoes
Mary Jane and some loop while we swags in the
I'm addicting to smacking
Tracks, Crenshaw Boulevard backing foes

L.A.'s and L.A.'s behind us
Gangsta, hoochies, and whinnies
D's twisting, low low's still hopping
shit still dropping, Crenshaw still popping

Gang signs up, body's still showing up
And O yea Bomb still blowing up, bitch
When you got the L.A confidential up in the to be
Ride me

Let's all roll, throw it up if you me
I'm so cold, who am but G
The Dogg Pound stays the learn all y'all
Please date me when stick you get serve

You know bang and gangsta slang
just an gangsta thang
Gangstas dip and gangstas trip
I'm the gangsta slip and gangsta crip

I used bump with the gangsta nip
'Cause else was on the gangsta tip
Gangstas smoke sh room and gangsta perms
Gangstas don't listen and gangstas don't

rock braids and gangsta jerry curls
Gangsta's going take the world
Gangsta's go to jail, gangstas skip
Gangsta's mail and gangsta's would never fail

Gangsta's goin' on top
Because the gangsta is to make the gangsta shit pop
Just homeboy you in the gangsta zone
Heart in California where the gangstas roll

Let's all roll, it up if you with me
I'm so cold, who am but G
The Dogg Pound the learn all y'all heard
Please date me when stick before you get

My slip is an gangsta
I'm an hood ster, an hood star I'm taking the hood far
The C Riders up with the bullet loco blue rags
Smoking the fluid and keep dumping on you fags

I and seen it all and I'm hoping you fall
Keep looking at my nuts until I get crip
I'm still striving, ya word is about what I'm driving
Your bitch is me more, pedal to the floor

Fuck an navigator, nigga I can flip ten gators in my room
If you can't to that nigga give me
Had an tourney 89' but bitch made me mine
See the mother ran on that biz state of mind

For mine I did the crime, had to run one
And you take my dick in your in one time
I fuck you in the butt and crip your liver
I rich roll on the river

Caught up in the of hard time
Back off mine, I'm mad I'm an hard line
An hard cat with hard raps and rhymes
I pay attention to rap

My mine say hard dick to an bitch ain't no crime
Hood soft to hard dime, way I flip mine
Hard hit and rip like canines, hit heads with no spine
and start to take mine

Big D let me fuck bitch and you fuck mine
Off liqueurs is harder than wine Knoc-Turnal comes through overtime
When I die build me an shrine all is all is in my mind
I ain't begun to speak yet, that time

Let's throw it up, it up
Let 'em know, out in the west represent let it
throw it up, throw it up
Let 'em know, out in the west let it gold