Luyện nghe bài hát Nuthin" But the Cavi

(Blaze up)
[Oh
World wide, side
Yo
Mack 10 Tha Dogg Pound
Yeah, and the hits don't stop
[Nothin but the
Hey, Daz
Check out, dog

10]

Now when I come to ya'll hood, ya'll watch my
And when ya come to Inglewood I'm a you a sack
So we can grind and get with the cash like a caper
Cause it ain't the set-trip, it's all about the paper
Made the cease, on the rise like yeast
A parvay lex piece, and I keep my creased
Mack 10 is the lick, and ya what my set be
Connect gang the west, nigga, where the best be

[Dat Daz]

It no questions asked
You down to for me?
Down to for me?
to die for me?
I come for these sucka-ass niggas who rep
Come creepin up on slowly, show him death
out the Mack 90 automatic for static
Blast a niggas, leave em all panicked
We swirve and hit the curb, some herb
We came up too much, and too tough, and too

We in the war zone,
Where the on
Where ya gun,
Show em where from, nigga
Ridin-ass nigga
Arsenel equipped, hot to scorch
With the double fours on the hip rollin with the
out to catch a body
Talking, but I this was a gangsta party
Now he's walking around
Now about to see, talking about who's jumpin
I'm about to get the pump to pumpin and start on somethin

Chorus: 10, Dat Nigga Daz (), Kurupt []

Fuck you over
(Party here)
[And if you trip, we got the straps near]

Cause niggas like us do every year
(And if I this sphere)
shit'd disappear]

Now in the house, throw your dubs in the air
And wave em all around like ya just care
We're dope, so, nigga, act like ya savvy
10 and the Pound, dog, cookin nothin but the cavi

10]

I'm servin like a host with the pound so take a toast
Dog, west coast and our shit bump the most
Cause to vine I swing through the woods of Ingle
And I make, fuck around and be a single
From the who bangin hit, to the yes, yes,
Now all my halls, got plaques on my walls
We might slow the roll, sit back and still it
But the shit stop till we hit a meal ticked

[Dat Nigga

I'll be
I'm in it for a meal
And the succesful
I don't know who to prove a
Usual swirve a and hit a block back-to-back
Ya'll don't us like that,
Where the gang-banger's at
"Daz, are you a rider?"
I "Boy, hell yeah, I'm a rider!"
From the east side of Long Beach to the west side of
On a cash mission hood to hood

Once upon a time in the stages of my life, sacrifice,
I feel like loose-shakin niggas like
in the day
Say you say
On the mic I display, to L.A.
been all over from Crenshaw and Impearl
To 108th, I'm sure got my back,
It's all mashing, cashin heat in the stash
When you're in the neigborhood of
you say?

Outro: Dat Nigga Daz, 10 ()

What do you fun? (Pass the bomb, pass the bomb)
All day night, and all long " "
you wake up in the morining
And you to yawn " "
All day night, and all long " "
C'mon,

(Yeah, dub S.C.G.
D.P.G.C.
Ha ha ha,
a picture, trick
Take a picture,
Take a picture,
It might make ya
Wesssydeee,
Biatch)
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