Luyện nghe bài hát One-Nine-99

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

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

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

C-Style]
I touch woman than I can ever feel
I stop at the set the homeboys chill
I spot big homie with the gat and bat
Cross the street and the corner with the orange
As I continue my down m.l.k
I bust a right and see my homie hanging out on
Baby boy where that from who and g.c
Im that little C Style from nineteen street
Not haft way to dip to my hood 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 fucking bitches that I just cant hit

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

[Daz
Yea, ha ha one nine nine
Daz an Lil Style coming 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 rapping at the same
My homie once want way
You better read the walls and where you at
Or get your little ass jack, that's why I strap
When im on the Eastside I it on my lap
Lil

C Style]
Nigga I got stay
Even though im out the county and aint trying to go back
To fucking and rats
And ass food, I aint try to eat that
Im to see brand new house and an cadillac
Where my six hoes, one on the bizzat
Where my Daz and you we on fizzat
I was carrying to and duce five to an four-five
So up and recognize us
Me an my nigga D-A-Z aint we but some riders
Aint an damn thang divide us
This is real ass fucking Eastsidas

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

and Lil C Style]
We on some gangsta shit
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, smoking is what train go
circles around over here
How is with the bullets on the bed
Yea, you what the fuck I said
Yea, that some of that shit
That aint representing that master shit
Nigga just let it be that about no bull shit
Cause this song, now that is of that gangsta shit