Luyện nghe bài hát Ready 2 Bang

Shabba doo
Bad Azz, this is another Dogghouse
good in here, baby

If a ran up on you
Bad Azz, tell me would you do
We get ready 2
That Dogghouse Gangsta

Psycho like no niggaz
So fire up the
We get 2 bang
That Gangsta Gang, Westcoast

Holla at a when you see me in the streets
I'm often tryin' to get it 'cuz a nigga gotta eat
We can holla if it's 'bout fillin' my
I like killin' somebody when a nigga ain't late

It's about weight when you smart shit it don't flip right
Put the wrong ties and dees, it slip right
Get the wrong blunt for the weed it won't hit
And money don't grow on trees so I look like

Make moves, can't if I do it that way
Fuck a fight, ain't fin' to put they gat away
That's fast lane, kids here to blow your head away
Holla at a playa you see me in the streets

Who got the cell for sale?
Who got it with the heat?
Who got the club with the top and parks for cars?

The Ese homies do the paint and shop in the yard
Who got the hook-up with the burned out 2 way
Can you give me a vest or a infrared
See me, I'm just a smart brother made for

If a ran up on you
Bad Azz, me what would you do
We get ready 2
That Dogghouse Gang

Psycho like no Dogghouse
So fire up the
We get ready 2
Dogghouse Gangsta Gang, Westcoast

Holla at a playa when you see me on the
I'm often tryin' to get it 'cuz a nigga gotta eat
We can holla if 'bout fillin' my plate
I feel like killin' somebody a nigga ain't late

It's about weight, fuck a few move freight
And you doublin' your money if you take it
you outta town get the prices on the pound
Shoot the number to your boy have him come on

With a few of those who know money like
All Lakers say is, "Damn, niggaz is ballin'"
Y'all back callin' all shots round
to have to bring two Glocks 'round here
It's about different gangs and the cops 'round here

And Long Beach's about as crazy as it is
And we'll live, if we ever even see it
Believe it and how they get ain't no secret
But gon' try to keep it from you when they see you

to keep on movin' you gon' see the tables keep on turnin'
First I was destined with no paper and no
Now I got bitches in the biz glow

So holla at a when you see me in the streets
Don't let the green grab fool you, tryin' to me with some heat
bye-bye you outta here, gon' see you later
When I'm here a small part of everything major