Luyện nghe bài hát Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat

You really understand do you?
Hey man, don't you
In order for us to make this work
We gotta get rid of the pimps, and the pushers, and the
And then all over again clean
you crazy!

Once
The Death Row organization commitin' mass murder
And we ain't asking for shit, we takin' it
So Dre, blast they ass
Rat-tat-tat-tat late at night my gat
On the of LA
Wonderin' where the at
Straight for ya, for a hoe
Hangin' out, in my '64
16 switches for the in my hood
17 shells so I make it
Stay back, lay back, way in the cut
Ya come outside nigga ya gettin' up
But I told ya, creep, creep ya move
Like Luthor Vandross, fuckn' up the west
I'm right up in ya when ya nut
nut, from the D-R-E but
This is for the that I used to know
When I have my '64 and a lot of doe
I keep ya this and like
And I,

Never hesitate to put a nigga on his
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never to put a nigga on his back
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his

Oh wait, that's that nigga that owe ya grip
Ya, there that is
Break him off proper
up, what's happinin'
I'm the man
Nigga you delinquent, can I get in?
Nigga, pay this here
(I got yo money)
Well, yo, check out, nigga
up
up?
up?
Ya
(I'll be though, I'll be back)
Ya, you never comin' back
Never hesitate to put a on his back
Yeah
like that, and I
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never hesitate to put a on his back
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never hesitate to put a on his back
Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat that, and I,
Never to put a nigga on his back

Creepin and peepin' and I can get these
The chronic, fat keys from my block
And it stop
Tell me ya want to go
To the
Or take a trip ballin' the row
My shit off in ya system
Indo smoke in ya lungs, like
And you can lift it, on, and a a bomb
Takin' away like hell gone
California, back in and on a mission, proving a
In my game, ain't no competition
They they was a runnin' up in reality
CPT, CAL my
It's strage how I rearrange and change the
By droppin' shit this
Dope, niggas can't with the real
I peal, in the penitentiaries, and when I it goes,
like that, and I,
Never to put a nigga on his back
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never to put a nigga on his back
Rat-tat-tat-tat tat ta tat that, and I,
Never hesitate to put a on his back
tat ta tat like that, and I,
Never hesitate to put a nigga on his

up, now you niggaz know where my homey's comin' from
So quit the chit-chat, ya find yourself flat on your biz-out, fool
It's 9-duce, Dr Drizzay, is on Tizzart! It don't stop
Treartin' buster's a punk ass kizzart!
Bitch!