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

Dillinger]
I smoked Tora I had an call
from 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 in riding on the 110, to the 91 to 710
Im back in the again, just riding high jumped out with an grin
Mother fuckers ten
Started off fifty dollars, no Im up to an thousand
Hit after lick, C.I.S now im on some gangsta shit

Dillinger Chorus 2x]
One Nine, Nine, Nine,

C-Style]
I touch more woman than I can feel
I at the set where the homeboys chill
I spot big homie with the gat and bat
Cross the and the corner with the orange sack
As I my mission down m.l.k
I bust a right and see my homie hanging out on
Baby boy that gangsta from who and g.c
Im that little 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 ten Tracy's, I got an bitch to get
I love fucking bitches that I cant hit

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

[Daz
Yea, ha ha one nine nine
Daz an Lil Style coming through you that
Now you know Eastside is we hang
Got the one loc and doing the thang
Don't make serving, dub or die
Taking penitentiary chasing and at the same time
My homie want way back
You better the walls and know where you at
Or get little ass jack, that's why I stay strap
When im on the Eastside I it on my lap
Lil

[Lil C
Nigga I got stay
Even though im fresh out the county and aint trying to go
To fucking roaches and
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 we on fizzat
I was to and duce five to an four-five strizzat
So up and recognize us
Me an my D-A-Z aint we nothin but some riders
Aint an thang could divide us
This is real ass mother fucking

[Lil Chorus 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 show and the nine that 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 gangsta
That aint representing with that master
just let it be known that about no bull shit
Cause this song, now is some of that gangsta shit