Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Left [Explicit]

Dogg, up, mane?
Word on the streets is you what you used to be

I gang to the fullest
A lot of niggas talk about it but really don't do it, do they?
So I'm doin' it for
Marco, I bust, ruin it for y'all
Stomp that, up, mash up
And get it with the slapper, jacker
Smacker, Nah nigga, that ain't me
Gangsta? Yeah nigga, can't you
Rider, like the on my Chevrolet
Coast, motherfucker, that's the only way
Yeah homie, what you
Home of the Wook, Wok and
A lot of homies to J
But most of 'em to shoot the K
Yeah, the good life
And where we come from, loc, the hood life
you mama and daddy
Told to set up out the room while they the caddy
That's on the set, on they neck
Streets sweet with the heat, yep, stay on deck
I'm and blazed, no confusin', I'm choosin'
This how I was
I that out and bag it up, no doubt
Swing it out and let it up and that out
This Crips,

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

The Miles Davis of gangbangin' and slangin'
Drivin' a fresh rock, run 'em blocks in 'em
Fresh out the county, I'm 'em
Moved on up and a continental, nigga, I'm knockin' it
Now I'm rockin' it, '61 it
If y'all ridin' by, my nigga, we it
We poppin' on imposters, fake ass
East side niggas, no stoppin' 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 grace before you have a taste
Of reality, set in, yeah, your fate
Now your at your funeral
Plottin' on get back
But you can't get 'cause nigga, you dated
Another sad story
And usually ones the territory
No nuts, no
No pain, no
Life for a growin' up in the game
This slangin'
Drinkin', sell a lil'
Get locked up for a now we in it to win it
Now everybody me
watchin' the makings of a real OG

Yeah, they say if you watch 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, all the white folk
While on the right note
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 left five in his chest
Survive in the
It's everyday cycle, you never know might go blam
And how you like me
Crip you slip, Mr. Big Bow Wow
Yeah, it's my chance to
I got ants in my pants and I to dance
I go for broke, no
I gotta put my drink down, I'm C walk, loc
See take off, break off
And make off with the
At the pad with, a thick lil bitch, she bad

Gangsta,

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

Oh, can't forget them Beach niggas
East side the
Rollin 20
19th
side, you know what's hatnin'
Saten Day, West
side on the block
All hood,
Crip