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

I got to warn ya, this is
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
Keep it hood, better hold they spot
Niggaz think hot but no they not, no

Westside, the city we ride
The city where that niggy put that 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, back for the loc
It's that ignorant ass nigga, that asshole
ya, strapped with another anthem
Hood nigga eatin' pastrami cheese in a Phantom

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

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

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

W Sizzle, WC, it's like the
In the back of Winchell's, the 4, 5 cocked
Keep it hood, better hold they spot
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 heat and I'm back in streets
me to touch on y'all like a Catholic priest
Westside gritty hood nigga, mud on the glitter pants
On all you Pretty Ricky niggaz

WC baby, I got it down
Got the chopper-chopper that'll knock yo' ass
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
that big double-barrel on me, niggaz can't ignore me
In a pair of Chuck Taylor's reclaimin' my

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

W Sizzle, WC, it's the fundamentals
In the back of Winchell's, the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, better 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 talk with it, I'll squeeze with it
Play for with it, put you under the white sheet 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
on you niggaz with them gay ass dances

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

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

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

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

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

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