Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

Bang that

No nice, I'm not
I'm not
But Fantasia no makeup on
On the mike, I'm an gare site

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

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

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

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

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

Product of them palm trees, your lungs bleed
The Coast me is like a sack of buck weed, nigga
me on the list the West is like a Chevy on stock rims
Better throw some D's on that and lay low

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

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, with the 4, 5
Keep it hood, everybody hold they spot
Niggaz they 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, Mob is on point

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

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

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

I got to warn ya, this is
Home grown, get ya dome blown, blow it
South Central hold his potential
Monumental, hood

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 hot but no they not, no

Damn, c'mon, back to the with it
the Tec-9 like a spoon 'cause I eats with it
And I ain't a nigga to peace with it, I'll squeeze with it
Play for with it, put you under the white sheet with it

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

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

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

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

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

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

Keep it hood, it hood
Mob is on point
Keep it hood, it hood, nigga
Mob is on point