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
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 of Winchell's, with the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, everybody better they spot
Niggaz they hot but no they not, no

Westside, the city we ride
The city where that 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?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

From the and Starter caps
Real real, but y'all niggaz know where gangsta 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 thuggin' and
The place that got these out of town niggaz and crippin'
The place we gun slang
The place Kobe scored 81 in one motherfuckin' game

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

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

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

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