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
independent over here, now what im sayin
You count my shit, ya know

Dillinger]
I Tora before I had an call
Went from a little old to an world wide rap star
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 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 shoot ten
Started off with dollars, no Im up to an thousand
Hit nigga lick, C.I.S now im on some gangsta shit

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

[Lil'
I touch more than I can ever feel
I stop at the set the homeboys chill
I big homie C-bo with the gat and bat
Cross the street and the corner the orange sack
As I continue my mission m.l.k
I a right and see my homie hanging out on nineteen
Baby boy where gangsta from 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 me some head
So I ten Tracy's, I got an bitch to get
I love bitches that I just cant hit

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

[Daz
Yea, ha ha one nine nine
Daz an Lil Style through you like 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 rapping at the time
My homie 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 stay
though im fresh 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, number one on the
Where my Daz and you we on fizzat
I was carrying to and duce five to an four-five
So eaze up and us
Me an my nigga D-A-Z we nothin but some riders
Aint an thang could divide us
This is ass mother fucking Eastsidas

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

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

Pimping]
Now you never show the feeling like the blow
That wind place the show and the nine that how shit go
Fa sho, smoking is makes train go
Blowing circles 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 master shit
Nigga just let it be known that about no shit
Cause this song, now that is some of gangsta shit