Luyện nghe bài hát Norf Norf

Bitch you thirsty, please a Sprite
My Crips lurkin', don't die
I just want to dance you, baby
Just don't too fast, I'm too crazy
Man down, down the ave and get
Take a mind off that
We can dip, fuck in the whip, slide back
In the function, one word, start bustin'
Put on my Yankee hat
I'm a Crip, fuck gangsta rap
Where the ladies at? Where the hoes? Where the
real nigga know the difference
Bandana brown the dope daddy shootin' in the kitchen
Real Norfside nigga, never to Poly, Wilson or Cabrillo
color of a creole
T-scrap movin' for the d-lo, he know?

I ain't never ran from nothin' but the
From the city where the skinny carry heat
Norfside, Long Beach, Norfside, Beach

Hit the corner, make a dollar
And the dollars wit' my mama children
Folks Porsches, hoes need abortions
I need y'all out of my business
no problem, playin' no pitches
Never no problem, sprayin' no
No face, no case, been wit' the
Hopped out broad day then emptied
Cut class it wasn't 'bout cash
School wasn't no fun, bring my gun
when change gon' come like Obama would say
But shootin' everyday 'round my mama and them way
So we put a AK Kiana and them stay
And that's for any nigga say he got a wit' me
How I'm Crippin' where I'm livin', and follow me
poppin', Poppy Street

I ain't ran from nothin' but the police
From the city where the skinny carry heat
Northside, Beach, Northside, Long Beach

Nate Dogg still here cause of like me
Police still scared cause of niggas me
In the hood a dollar sweet tea or a Louis Burger
You ain't the business, nigga
Who you You ain't heard of Coldchain
Best thang, smokin' out the
'round wit' the same shotgun that shot Ricky
Lil' should've zig-zagged, then he got his back wet
Now he runnin' Norfside, niggas fact-check
Frontin' wit' the gun talk, I ain't a clap yet
All my niggas from street, they a nigga yes
'Cept for Little Halftime, Brody bangin' five
Sorry, I hit your homie times, better grab chalk
Did it, got away with it out the
We Crippin', Beach City, pay a visit
Park Ramona, pop a corner
Givin' hell 'til it's frozen over, I ain't never ran from

I ain't ran from nothin' but the police
the city where the skinny carry strong heat
Northside, Long Beach, Northside, Beach