Luyện nghe bài hát Live from Compton 'saturday Night'

Yeah, who
Yo, this Hutch man, oh, up?
up nigga, what's happenin'? Yeah, check this out
I ain't even in right now, ah, so leave a at the beap

I'll get back, peace, yo what's up man, me, man
up the phone, nigga
It's man, what's up?
Hey, what's up dog? Hey nigga what time is,

Hey, I don't know, man, I'm just sayin' man, I was just
To see poppin', man, what's goin' down
Nigga I'm to rest, dog
Aww, man Saturday n shit and you talkin' about

Man, what you about
I was at that motherfuckin' nigga, all night
Man let's go get some 40s, bitches, somethin' man, do
Hey, hey, fuck, what you do
Aw, aw it's like Ren, Ren up?
Aw nigga, gonna hang up on a nigga,

Come on and on in, no turnin' back
While I drop shit have your mind turnin' black
Nigga, I break God damn necks, when I verses
And your sight from the shit that I recite

Live from it's Saturday night
But ain't no joke, 'cause I don't that shit
Niggaz you know I ain't no motherfuckin'
street knowledge, plus a nigga Islamic

Hoodrats do the hoochie boogie for a fuck
But shit don't be workin'
When I'm rollin' in my truck, the farthest they get is a big
For real and bitch-made-niggaz get they peeled

When I walk, puts a in the floor, with the steel toe
As if you know, now that you know nigga act like you knew
And if you continue trippin', you
I'm walkin' with my with the help of 187 on this tight ass track

So step the back and you can't afford to sleep
my shit gets deep

Okay, time for me to rustle more shit, to the fullest
Every that I'm spit, get cha lit
Get cha lifted, get cha high as you go
Breakin' fools off that wanna floss your

'Cause I hate and I hate braggers
I hate short and I hate laggers
On the real, niggaz be wanna kick it pass
So they can beat your shit and your ass

I 'em 187 times to try
But on the real, they better off committin'
Slide me the tech Ren, so I can 'em
That I'm not to be trusted and not to be fucked

And definitely not that
They wanna they luck with
I keep it goin' uncut and if I get mad
I shoot they whole set up

And don't say I warn ya
It ain't funny when you be a by the corner
187 be the gate
'Cause I'm from, the shit gets deeper

My shit gets backed up for and days
It's to sleep, my shit is too deep
Well, how in the hell am I deal with new niggaz
That be comin', hollerin' wolf and ain't put out yet

Rollin' down the in my 4 5 0
wack niggaz shit out my window
'Cause rarely do I see that be comin' with that funky ass shit
That make you say fuck ay, go a nigga down

But here that black nigga that they call Ren
niggaz go and act crazy again
Niggaz be fuckin' for the hell of it
Some down old better not come this way

'Cause I don't give a fuck
'Cause I get in a gangsta mode
slappin' niggaz with my fist
'Cause I I'm a hell of a lyricist

But my in the street
Killin' playa haters over some ass beats
Me and my niggaz come and get ass
Then me and my niggaz up on that ass

'Cause me and my niggaz, nigga the creep
When the shit gets deep, it gets