Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

Bang that

No nice, I'm not
I'm not
But without no makeup on
On the mike, I'm an ugly gare

Noid, I got niggaz all paranoid
Noid, I got the big boy
Noid, we got these all paranoid
Boy, Mob is on point

I got to warn ya, this is
grown, get ya dome blown, blow it back
South Central couldn't his potential
Monumental, credentials

W Sizzle, WC, it's like the
In the of Winchell's, with the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, better hold they spot
Niggaz they hot but no they not, no

Westside, the where we ride
The city where that niggy put that up in the sky
Off that Al Green, a OB
Who that G the L to the E to the NCH, MO to the B?

Bustin' a 'chanical, back for the loc
It's that ignorant ass nigga, motherfuckin' asshole
Backhandin' ya, strapped with anthem
Hood nigga eatin' pastrami cheese fries in a

Product of them trees, make your lungs bleed
The Coast without me is like a sack of buck weed,
Without me on the list the West is like a Chevy on stock
throw some D's on that bitch and lay low

'Cause erasin' me off the loc
like Ray J or Whitney, that shit's a joke
Who made it safe for y'all to and took it back?
Somebody hand me my locs, bitch, what you lookin' at?

I got to ya, this is California
grown, get ya dome blown, blow it back
South couldn't hold his potential
Monumental, hood

W Sizzle, WC, it's like the
In the back of Winchell's, with the 4, 5
it hood, everybody better hold they spot
Niggaz think hot but no they not, no

Noid, I got these niggaz all
Noid, I got the big boy
Noid, we got these all paranoid
Boy, Lench Mob is on

the heat and I'm back in these streets
Allow me to touch on y'all like a priest
gritty hood nigga, kickin' mud on the glitter pants
On all you Ricky lookin' niggaz

WC baby, I got it down
Got the chopper-chopper that'll yo' ass down
Got the Harley if you niggaz ground pound
Got the rag '57 the top down

me, alive and kickin', pimpin' it's that Westside
Dippin' in a stretch eatin' Church's fried chicken
With big double-barrel on me, niggaz can't ignore me
In a pair of Chuck reclaimin' my territory

I got to warn ya, is California
grown, get ya dome blown, blow it back
South couldn't hold his potential
Monumental, credentials

W Sizzle, WC, like the fundamentals
In the back of Winchell's, the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, everybody better hold spot
Niggaz think hot but no they not, no

Damn, c'mon, back to the streets it
Grip the like a spoon 'cause I eats with it
And I ain't a nigga to talk peace with it, I'll with it
Play for keeps with it, put you the white sheet with it

It's back on, Lench in a big brawn
been a while but nigga not that long
Still Westside, dumpin' chronic ash with the
on you niggaz with them gay ass dances

From the T-shirts and Starter
Real recognize real, but niggaz know where gangsta rap started at
Yeah, I it and ain't afraid to say it
I'm where the sun set, bite my tongue for shit

You the place that introduced the world to thuggin' and dippin'
The that got these out of town niggaz bloodin' and crippin'
The where we gun slang
The same place scored 81 in one motherfuckin' game

I got to warn ya, this is
grown, get ya dome blown, blow it back
South Central couldn't hold his
Monumental, credentials

W Sizzle, WC, like the fundamentals
In the back of Winchell's, the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, everybody hold they spot
Niggaz think they hot but no not, no

Noid, I got these niggaz all
Noid, I got the big boy
Noid, we got niggaz all paranoid
Boy, Lench Mob is on

it hood, keep it hood
Lench Mob is on
Keep it hood, it hood, nigga
Lench Mob is on