Luyện nghe bài hát On The Westside

Verse 1 Dillinger]

Yeah, ridin' down the street, smoke out the
Pocket of loot, see I aint afraid to shoot
Got my khaki suit on, I it so original
To fit in with bloods and crips and straight criminals
my n**a, Kokane ridin' with him
Bounce and ride to this Cali rhythm
Set your adjust your amps
Ya chillin' with your girl yeah adjust ya tramp
Tell her that i'm in for just one night (night)
So b*****n' b***h get it right
See I'm a Dogg gangsta, it explains itself
Ask ya homie who cocked, did he need some help
See I aint for the b.s, the straight frizesh
Take it to the 80's, I'm cold straight
What do you got left? Tha called Daz
Mr Dillinger to gettin' off in yo a**s

Chorus

Out on the westside, is how we ride
When I get my gangsta boogie on, I smoke Cheech and Chong
On the westside, is how we ride
Where the girls be so fine, we keep it bangin' all the time

Verse 2

West West, young Eliot
Ride up Ride up on a n**a
it on the walls, or ink it ya chest
Wicked malibu ss
like a champ on the corner, we'll corner ya
Bust ambulance, warrior
Dreams
B*** s**t's nothin'
Talkin' that s**t run up on me
You might get hit, you won't get touched
F**n' around with us thinkin you get bussed on n***a
Hold your horses or get ya took
Perfect shot, west rider, don't look
Inhale endo, only hit
Daz and Kurupt is the line I
game cold a hundred below
Legendary westcoast flow