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 gare site

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

I got to warn ya, this is
Home grown, get ya blown, blow it back
Central couldn't hold his potential
Monumental, hood

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

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

Bustin' a 'chanical, for the cash loc
It's that ignorant ass nigga, that motherfuckin'
Backhandin' ya, with another anthem
Hood nigga eatin' cheese fries in a Phantom

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

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

I got to warn ya, is California
Home grown, get ya blown, blow it back
South Central hold his potential
Monumental, credentials

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

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

Packin' the heat and I'm in these streets
me to touch on y'all like a Catholic priest
Westside hood nigga, kickin' mud on the glitter pants
On all you Pretty Ricky lookin'

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

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

I got to warn ya, is California
Home grown, get ya blown, blow it back
South Central hold his potential
Monumental, credentials

W Sizzle, WC, it's the fundamentals
In the back of Winchell's, with the 4.5
Keep it hood, everybody better hold they
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 a nigga to talk peace with it, I'll squeeze with it
Play for keeps with it, put you under the white sheet it

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

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

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

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

W Sizzle, WC, it's like the
In the back of Winchell's, the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, everybody better 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 these all paranoid
Boy, Mob is on point

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