Luyện nghe bài hát One-Nine-99

[Lil'
Ooo Weee, it's going down Long Beach 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 cant count my shit, ya

Dillinger]
I Tora before I had an call
Went from a old nigga to an world wide rap star
My pockets fat
I want to say fuck rap and get an sack (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 riding high jumped out an grin
Mother shoot 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,

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

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

[Daz
Yea, ha ha one nine nine
Daz an Lil Style through you like that
Now you know is where we hang
Got the one nine loc and doing the
make curb serving, dub or die
Taking chasing and rapping at the same time
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
im on the Eastside I keep it on my lap
Lil

[Lil C
I got stay strap
Even though im fresh out the county and aint trying to go
To roaches and rats
And nasty ass food, I try to eat that
Im trying to see new house and an cadillac
Where my six hoes, number one on the
Where my Daz and you we on fizzat
I was carrying to and five to an four-five strizzat
So up and recognize us
Me an my nigga D-A-Z we nothin but some riders
Aint an damn thang divide us
is real ass mother fucking Eastsidas

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

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

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