Luyện nghe bài hát Neva Left [Explicit]

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

I gang bang to the
A lot of talk about it but they really don't do it, do they?
So I'm it for y'all
Marco, I bust, I'ma ruin it for
that, strap up, mash up
And get it with the slapper, jacker
Smacker, rapper? Nah nigga, that me
Gangsta? nigga, can't you see?
Rider, like the on my Chevrolet
West Coast, motherfucker, the only way
Yeah homie, you say?
Home of the Wook, Wok and
A lot of shoot to J
But most of 'em to shoot the K
Yeah, that's the good
And where we come from, loc, that's the life
Where you and daddy
Told to set up out the room while they the caddy
That's on the set, tats on they
sweet with the heat, yep, they stay on deck
I'm and blazed, no confusin', I'm choosin'
how I was raised
I bring that out and bag it up, no
it out and let it up and bang that out
This Crips,

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

The Miles of gangbangin' and crack slangin'
Drivin' a fresh rock, run 'em blocks in 'em
out the county, I'm boxin' 'em
Moved on up and bought a continental, nigga, I'm it
Now I'm rockin' it, '61 it
If ridin' by, my nigga, we cockin' it
We poppin' on imposters, 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 your fuckin'
And let you say your grace before you a taste
Of reality, set in, yeah, this your
Now your at your funeral
Plottin' on some get
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 nigga up in the game
slangin' thang
Drinkin', sell a cocaine
Get up for a minute now we in it to win it
Now everybody me
They watchin' the makings of a OG

Yeah, they say if you watch long enough, you'll become it
You know, they say imitation is the form of flattery
That's what I was
A lot of is imitatin' me 'cause real gangsta shit
You ain't cut it
You

Yeah, scarin' all the white
While on the right note
And you can me if you want to
Don't say what you do, nigga, what you gon' do?
I'm live in the
Caught him on Imperial left five in his
in the west
It's cycle, you never know what might go blam
And how you like me
'til you slip, Mr. Big Bow Wow
Yeah, my chance to prance
I got in my pants and I needs to dance
I go for broke, no
I gotta put my down, I'm tryna C walk, loc
See i'ma off, break off
And make off with the
At the pad with, a lil bitch, she super bad

Gangsta,

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

Oh, can't forget Long Beach niggas
side the same
Rollin 20
Street
West side, you know hatnin'
Saten Day, West
North on the block
All hood,
Crip