Luyện nghe bài hát Omb

What's up
We're just back up here in the dumping tracks
Hard tracks, tracks, gangster tracks, weed smoking tracks
We gotta kick a track to tell these
How we live everyday in Dago
So why don't you bring that in

That's I'm talking about
Some gangsta
Some life funk
You know up Vicious
How we get high,
Just peep the of the sick

From the dark of SD, you all know me as the Sombra
Striking motherfuckers like a
Hold the fuck up if you think you're gonna
With this young money making banging in the Westside
I die, I'm gonna be known
For busting raps, applying weed, and busting on my foes
In another of mind, but can you blame a fool
I made a million dollars and never attended high school
I cool until a motherfucker tests me
Tripping of sensi, leave your messy, Smith and Wessy
let me sleep, she's quick to trip
On any motherfucker thinking that he's creeping, no
So hit the joint, hold it in and pass it to the
a phony fool feel like it's his last breath
Fast death you step out of line
Straight out the 619 where gangsters it live
At any time so check your nuts when you're heading south
'cause the money making schemes is it's all about

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It's the one man battalion all the warfare
Come around my and feel the tension from the cold stare
Beware when you to the 619
Where motherfuckers do time for violent

I rhymes for the bangers, blast at these haters
Drink and smoke weed with true players
Fakers hide when they come to the Westside
Another victim to a homicide
It's Mr. Shadow putting it down for
I'm a soldier, one little word and it's on
Bring it on if you to
You better blast or your heart is gonna stop
Make for the Mr. that one thug hurting fools like blisters
Watch as I ya and hit ya, God bless ya
I tried to tell you little not to test my skills
Now calling up the dentist for a new grill
the pain when I storm like the rain
I smoke Mary Jane and I love to gang
Hang with my dogs, straight break
Take up all odds and unload on all
When duty calls you know that it's a
To bust on any motherfucker that you don't
on

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Pay attention, interrupt or get jumped on
Wicked San Diego is the city I come from
California, the State is
eight snub with hollow points is what I'm holding
Smoking weed till my bleed, I need a breather
Underneath the seed I got a full of reefer
a motherfucker numb from the fumes
Of this drug that I abuse and that I to use like shoes
No clues to me down, so stop hoping
Hope you have a better chance of finding your getting poked
that a bitch, a little dog chasing it's own tail
It's on my little with the WT cartel
Clientele keep coming, Dago's most
For all the fucking drugs and those riots that I
Charted one on the top ten fugitives
All because I roll with bald headed balling
Crucifix hanging the rear view mirror
Oh the ride when we slide, I am superior

x2]

So that's basically the way it goes everyday in
And if you take the heat stay the fuck out of my city
You minded motherfucker
We rules, and you fools
AP-10s, nine and 38-snubs bitch