Luyện nghe bài hát Loud & Clear

Yeah, addicted to life, had to pay a price
worth waitin' on the platinum and ice
I'm precise the merchandise, came back like Christ
To the game, while y'all niggaz remain the same

Clear the lane, comin' through like Kobe, you can't me
You can't stop me, ever since I dropped
I done watched the game unfold into some shit
Like idiot that can spit be droppin' a hit

I transmit for the convicts, committed, never
Shadowbox, detox, my own critic
It's like tryin' to squeeze from rocks
I negotiate the stops and clean your clock with a glock

Sick of niggaz they hot but really they not
Beatin' you all to the ground six L.A. cops
Put your fist up in the air if you ever been
And lived to about it, never leavin' home without it, c'mon

There's no one out for us to fear
I'll say it and clear
(Yeah, we ain't scared of y'all motherfuckers)
Who can say they're to us
Speak now and you'll be brought to

They saw me on the 91 East, gettin' off on Central
With the rag back, like life's so simple
Tela take a loss, floss, all bets
If Trife can't the house, call X

Likwit crew brothers, Brothers
Move somethin', make killers do somethin',
The made often politic with the skill
Now shit's all twisted,

Guns fixed it, best not speak about the we gifted
Twenty-four and still lifted
Bitch keep vagina, we drunk and ain't interested
Bitches come a dime and a dove, we trippin' it

Standin' at the bar, in the cut
"Ooh, boo wait, I you had too much"
what? Act right and pour it in a cup
The West and Eastside keep smokin' them blunts,

Let's get with it, I was born to
Stay on the lookout, ain't no to slip
We for games and shit
Change spot 'cause we're known to dip

No for chasin' hoes
I'm on a mission 'cause my is low
There's no need to speak on
Doggy rags are the clothes

There's two sides of my family, sides from the ghetto
Pops Finnish chocolate, moms yellow
Caramel, black man, with a pedigree of excellence
we rise, no time for separateness

My grandfather Snake was a Jake, or a
Of a smack to a bird who know how to act
Straight hustler, moonshine smuggler
ol' wrangler in his day with that attitude to fuck ya

Built to run forever, X the
First of defense to smash through the immigrants
Can't straddle the fence, it's all or
Close the curtain, shut down your whole

be scared, be prepared, niggaz do be bustin'
Without thinkin', I mastered the art of hard
Yo, you wanna the X, try your best
I'm still with your pockets like the IRS, so yo

no one out there for us to fear
I'll say it loud and
(Yeah, we ain't scared of a you motherfuckers)
Who can say they're to us?
Speak now and you'll be to tears
(Front all the time, motherfuckers)

all around, to see
How we display our vicious
(You spinnin' after spinnin' after rhyme spinnin')
I done seen and enough
Let's prove the West Coast is for

Speak now and you'll be to tears