Luyện nghe bài hát Now Is The Time

[Kokane & Dogg}]
Oh.......Chassa-dee
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby - he's way too
the LBC

{They say Tray Deee is a ragy - he's way too crazy}
La da da da da da da
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby - he's way too
the LB....LB
{They say Tray Deee is a baby - he's way too crazy}

Deee]
What up 'cause? You know aint different on mines
When I hit up motherfuckers with that look in my
It's a that I'm makin and aint takin no backtalk
I'm blowin niggaz hats off as soon as my gat
The last you rappin niggaz should think
Is you can get a scratch with Tray Deee on the beat
On the streets over beef you dont with uno - you know
The a criminal do low
'cause I'm wit it then I spit it and lit it
Niggaz timid in my vision I tension and thinkin
By my presence I'm a to society's hate
A true rider with the mind - I pushed him his way
Fools petty and they ready steady with bullshit
A clip with jewell will hit like a mule kick
A sure hit is all I'm for when I blast
Motherfuckers hit the deck once I go in the

[Chorus: Dogg]
Now is the
is the place
To bang back the khakis with the fat lace
is the coast, east is the side
Long is the city where them gangstas ride
Money brings power, brings respect
Disrespect the set I gotsta grab the
This is how it goes and how it's done
2-1 in the land of the fun

[Tray
Niggaz how ya figure that the game gon'
I came home straight from the pen to your place
Aint no this paper comin soon as I post up
And watch the clock and catch him choppin his dough up
Fuck the his host up stripped, and roped up
Take the whole cut and he be negotiative
I'm ruthless I shoot crips and alike
Thug for life - come and catch the tonight
Insane frame feel no shame or pitty
Since the game is shitty I gotsta bang the
Trippin gangstas so I brang the terroristical
Grab strap mack to reach the tinted to peep
This is the beach now any got a rebuttal
Kobe what he speakin once he cant get the muzzle
Struggle hard for my and intend to hold it
You want it? Then all open

[Tray
I take old B's put 'em in the street
Then thats more busta's who claim they got heat
And then it takes seven C's before I start to reach
Then thats 2-1 for the set now lets out in the streets
Tray Deee never do it easy so dont expect it
Niggas get checked and they sets
No question I'm all you ever thought you was
you ran across the boss and now you coughin up blood
Shoot first fools curse before they kick up
Clip gon' bust then they gonna have to loc up
All they talkin cause I'm chalkin whole off
Since this loss a purple piss me off
Conflict with my get your bitch ass touched
All my comrads bomb it's as sick as fuck
2-1 till I'm never run from the turf
the badge boy we mash on run get it even worse

[Kokane & Dogg}]
[Kokane mumbling the end]
{They say Deee is a ragy baby - he's way too crazy}
{They say Tray Deee is a baby - he's way too crazy}
{They say Tray Deee is a baby - he's way too crazy}
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby - way too crazy}