Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

Bang shit

No nice, I'm not
I'm not
But Fantasia 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, Lench Mob is on

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

W Sizzle, WC, it's the fundamentals
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 where we ride
The city where that niggy put 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?

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

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

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

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

W Sizzle, WC, it's the fundamentals
In the of Winchell's, with the 4, 5 cocked
it hood, everybody better 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 niggaz all
Boy, Mob is on point

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

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

Follow me, alive and kickin', it's that Westside
Dippin' in a stretch Hummer Church's 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
grown, get ya dome blown, blow it back
South couldn't hold his potential
Monumental, credentials

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

Damn, c'mon, to the streets with it
Grip the Tec-9 like a '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, Mobbin' in a big brawn
It's been a but nigga not that long
Westside, dumpin' chronic ash with the cannons
Bustin' on you niggaz with them gay ass

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

You know the place introduced the world to thuggin' and dippin'
The place that got these out of town bloodin' and crippin'
The where we gun slang
The same place Kobe scored 81 in one 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 of Winchell's, with the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, better 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 niggaz all paranoid
Boy, Lench Mob is on

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