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 stop this shit, Im tired of all bull shit
independent over here, now what im sayin
You cant my shit, ya know

[Daz
I smoked Tora I had an call
Went from a old nigga to an world wide rap star
My stay fat
I want to say fuck rap and get an sack (Why's That)
That where's my heart is at, why I started that
tell me party 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
off with fifty dollars, no Im up to an thousand
Hit nigga after lick, C.I.S now im on gangsta shit

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

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

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

[Daz
Yea, ha ha one nine nine
Daz an Lil coming through you like that
Now you know is where we hang
Got the one nine loc and doing the
Don't make 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, why I stay strap
im on the Eastside I keep it on my lap
Lil

[Lil C
Nigga I got strap
Even though im out the county and aint trying to go back
To fucking roaches and
And ass food, I aint try to eat that
Im trying to see brand new 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 to an four-five strizzat
So up and recognize us
Me an my nigga aint we nothin but some riders
Aint an damn could divide us
This is real ass mother fucking

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

[Daz and Lil C
We on some gangsta shit
We on gangsta shit nigga

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