Luyện nghe bài hát One-Nine-99

[Lil'
Ooo Weee, it's going down Long connect gang
Me an my nigga daz doing
Yea, can't stop this shit, Im tired of all this bull
Nigga over here, now what im sayin
You cant my shit, ya know

[Daz
I smoked Tora I had an call
Went a little old nigga to an world wide rap star
My pockets fat
sometimes I want to say fuck rap and get an (Why's That)
That my heart is at, that why I started that
Somebody me party at
So I can get bombed in on the 110, to the 91 to 710
Im back in the beach again, just high jumped out with an grin
Mother fuckers ten
Started off fifty dollars, no Im up to an thousand
Hit nigga after lick, C.I.S now im on some gangsta

[Daz Chorus 2x]
One Nine, Nine, Nine,

[Lil'
I touch more woman than I can ever
I stop at the set where the chill
I spot big homie with the gat and bat
Cross the street and the with the orange sack
As I my mission down m.l.k
I bust a and see my homie hanging out on nineteen
Baby boy where gangsta from who and g.c
Im that nigga C Style from nineteen street
Not haft way to dip to my just yet
I spot an bad ass bitch she want to give me some
So I take ten Tracy's, I got an to get
I love fucking bitches I just cant hit

C-Style Chorus 2x]
One Nine, Nine, Nine,

[Daz
Yea, ha ha one nine nine
Daz an Lil coming through you like that
Now you Eastside is where we hang
Got the one loc and doing the thang
make curb serving, dub or die
Taking penitentiary chasing and at the same time
My once want way back
You read the walls and know where you at
Or get little ass jack, that's why I stay strap
im on the Eastside I keep it on my lap
Lil

C Style]
Nigga I got strap
Even though im fresh out the and aint trying to go back
To roaches and rats
And nasty ass food, I try to eat that
Im trying to see brand new house and an
my six hoes, number one on the bizzat
Where my Daz and you know we on
I was carrying to and five to an four-five strizzat
So up and recognize us
Me an my nigga D-A-Z aint we nothin but some
an damn thang could divide us
This is ass mother fucking Eastsidas

[Lil C-Style 2x]
One Nine, Nine, Nine,

and Lil C Style]
We on some gangsta nigga
We on gangsta shit nigga

Pimping]
Now you aint never show the feeling the blow
That wind place the show and the nine nine how shit go
Fa sho, is what makes train go
Blowing around over here
How is with the bullets on the bed
Yea, you heard what the fuck I
Yea, that some of that shit
That representing with that master shit
Nigga just let it be known about no bull shit
Cause song, now that is some of that gangsta shit