Luyện nghe bài hát Live from Compton 'saturday Night'

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

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

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

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

Come on and step on in, no back
While I drop shit that have your mind turnin'
Nigga, I break God necks, when I drop 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 no motherfuckin' comic
Droppin' street knowledge, plus a nigga

they do the hoochie boogie for a fuck
But that shit be workin'
When I'm rollin' in my truck, the they get is a big wheel
For real and bitch-made-niggaz get caps peeled

When I walk, puts a in the floor, with the steel toe
As if you didn't know, now you know nigga act like you knew
And if you continue trippin', you
I'm walkin' with my niggaz with the help of 187 on this ass track

So step the hell back and you can't afford to
Because my gets deep

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

'Cause I flossers and I hate braggers
I hate stoppers and I hate laggers
On the real, niggaz be wanna free it pass
So they can beat your shit and jack ass

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

And definitely not motherfucker
wanna press they luck with
I keep it goin' and if I get mad enough
I shoot they whole set up

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

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

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

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

'Cause I just give a fuck
'Cause I get in a baby mode
slappin' niggaz with my fist
'Cause I I'm a hell of a lyricist

But my roots in the
Killin' playa haters over some ass beats
Me and my niggaz and get your ass
Then me and my niggaz beat up on ass

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