Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Left [Explicit]

Dogg, what up,
on the streets is you ain't what you used to be

I gang to the fullest
A lot of niggas talk about it but they really don't do it, do
So I'm it for y'all
Marco, I bust, I'ma it for y'all
Stomp that, strap up, up
And get it crackin' the slapper, jacker
Smacker, rapper? Nah nigga, ain't me
Gangsta? Yeah nigga, you see?
Rider, like the on my Chevrolet
West Coast, motherfucker, that's the way
Yeah homie, you say?
Home of the Wook, Wok and
A lot of homies to J
But most of 'em to shoot the K
Yeah, that's the good
And where we from, loc, that's the hood life
Where you and daddy
Told to set up out the room they swingin' the caddy
on the set, tats on they neck
Streets sweet the heat, yep, they stay on deck
I'm dazed and blazed, no confusin', I'm
how I was raised
I bring out and bag it up, no doubt
Swing it out and let it up and that out
Crips, nigga

crazy, cuz
You my whole life, I wanted to be a gangsta, mane
I used to see my OG home boys at Park
Ridin' on bikes but came with they flags on the end
See Stacey Adams, woman
That shit was and late

The Miles Davis of gangbangin' and slangin'
a fresh rock, run 'em with blocks in 'em
Fresh out the county, I'm 'em
on up and bought a continental, nigga, I'm knockin' it
Now I'm it, '61 blockin' it
If ridin' by, my nigga, we cockin' it
We on imposters, fake ass mobsters
East side niggas, ain't no us
My recipe is
The best in me, nigga, the to be
A better for the one of Ace
Put a 9 millimeter in fuckin' face
And let you say your grace you have a taste
Of reality, set in, yeah, your fate
Now your homies at funeral
on some get back
But you get back 'cause nigga, you dated
sad gangsta story
And usually ones the territory
No nuts, no
No pain, no
Life for a growin' up in the game
This thang
Drinkin', a lil' cocaine
Get up for a minute now we in it to win it
Now know me
They the makings of a real OG

Yeah, they say if you somethin' long enough, you'll become it
You know, they say is the best form of flattery
That's I was told
A lot of niggas is me 'cause real gangsta shit
You cut from it
You

Yeah, scarin' all the folk
While stayin' on the right
And you can me if you want to
Don't say what you will do, nigga, what you do?
I'm in the flesh
Caught him on Imperial left five in his
Survive in the
everyday cycle, you never know what might go blam
And how you me now?
'til you slip, Mr. Big Bow Wow
Yeah, it's my chance to
I got ants in my pants and I needs to
I go for broke, no
I gotta put my down, I'm tryna C walk, loc
See i'ma take off, off
And off with the cash
At the pad with, a lil bitch, she super bad

Gangsta,

Snoop
48
C's up,
Shoot or shout out to my home
30
Yeah, shit
All my niggas on the East
6-0's, Tray, Hoovers
Main Street, all my in Compton
And the side, ya dig?
Nutty

Oh, can't forget them Long Beach
East the same
Rollin 20
Street
West side, you what's hatnin'
Day, West Coast
North on the block
All hood,
shit