Luyện nghe bài hát N.S.E.W.

North, North, South, South, East, East, West,

Shit, Got a nigga gone off a fifth of Fayo and juice
Throw up a deuce, Keep my hat banged to the left and scared to act a fool
So what you gone do, you not speak unless spoken to cause I bust that shit'it
Dump that Philly, I back dro wit a lac wit a yak, gettin drunk off in it
Through the Chi North, North, South, South
Niggas shit put that work in they mouth
In the East, East, West, West, niggas bust back put a slug in ya
Cause I'm hood, hood, gutter,
Shauna got juice a muh'fucka
Hood of the hustlas and
Back in the bricks wit good

Fep, in the spot, buyin yak wit my camp
All them holla'n bout is (Where them fuckin dollas at)
Yeeah, I got them hos, I got them O's, I got Air for those hos
And yeeah, I got phones, got black phones, I got crack weed in the floor
So get on the grind, Get on some lime,Get on mine, let ya mind take
Got dip in the ride, Switchin the tires, Whippin the fire 85 Sport
See if you got 16's, I will make that
And I'm like a dope boy, throwin up them triz'eys

East side, Masterfield rainbow
Flight soles, kinda roll them thangs blow
Good wood, not that payroll
Five hos trapped, boys got
My size got air rep that
We ride, sells and I bet that
Car is a gutless, is a must bitch
Let a know that his head I will bust quick
Some niggas know what I'm talkin bout
Lil rob fillin hos in the lot
Gimme head while I'm bustin two track
It was trill, hit the fence, looked back
Big thug, hit in the fifth book
Dollar Boy, let em know how to rip
If a bitch broke, let her slide, though
2-0 East side ho

Hell, I'm up in the club, 4 whippin up, just throwin up pitch to (what, what)
Tupac, I'm a rider, hoppin out, Gangsta disciples (Yeeah!)
Wilin on the side of the and dressed in blood colors, waitin on a sign to (Yeeah!)
Pull out the gats and attack on them that thought that
(They thought it happen)
blastin and screamin, we ain't friends, ain't no need to pretend
(Shawty!) Split the mens, for my homey that got killed last
His brains was left leakin while his body got
Now y'all life that y'all owe
Time to the score, case closed