Luyện nghe bài hát Real Muthaphukkin G's

ahh...Real G's...
ahh..Real G's...
ahh..Real G's...
ahh Muthaphuckkin G's
One

Hey Yo doctor, here's another track
and it's phat, watch the sniper, to pay the piper
and let that real shit provoke, so a wanna be 'loc
and you'll get smoked and i that yer fans understand
when ya about sprayin me, the same records that ya
is payin me
Dre
Mothafuck
Mothafuck Row
Yo, and here comes me left
''cause i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and is the season
to let the Real G's in, ya like a kid ya
found a pup and now yer dapper, but tell me the
ya find an anorexic rapper
talkin 'bout who you squabble with and who ya shoot
you're 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots
E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day
But Dre Day met Eazy's pay day
all of a Dr Dre is a G thang, but on his
old album he was a she thang
so nigga please, nigga please don't step to
mothafuckin' G's

(Chorus)stomp him in his
show him i'm ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up?
Yo Dre, what's up?

everyday it a new rapper, claimin to be dapper
the Dresta, smoother then a but portray the role of
gangsta, broke a law in ya life, yet every time you rap
ye yap about the guns and knifes, take a good look
afta nigga, and you'll the fact, that the rasta is
simply just an actor, who mastered the and the slang
and the Mental, of in Compton, Wattz, and South Central
never ever once have you ran with the turf, but yet in every
claim you used to do the dirt, but tell me who's a
to your fuckin work, see you had no buiness, so
save the jerk, niggaz straight kill me
knowin that they pranksters, is going out to
you gangsters,see i did dirt,put in work, and
many niggaz can that, so since i got stripes
I got the right to rap about that, but niggaz you
I gotta hate ya, cuz i'm jus tired of suburbian niggaz about
they from projects
knowin ya seen no parts of the streets G
think ya tryna bang around the of the peace treaty
wearin and mob while ya ryhme, little fag
tried to sag, but butcha floodin at the time,
and ya set accecpt ya, scared to kick it witcha homies
ya know they don't respect ya, so nigga please check
nuts before ya step to deez, real G's

Verse

Well, its the Knock Out, definition baby gangster
approach me like you hard, mothafucka imma ya
ya, with my fuckin shank, if i have ta
Dr Dre an Snoop Doggy Dogg are fuckin
pranksters, studio gangsters,
but this time yer dealin with real motherfuckers
G's, nigga please, don't try to
cuz if ya do, den a peeled cap is all that be left
see, young niggaz like me, will ya off somthin,
claimin my city, but Dre you from Compton
niggaz like Dogg is what I call wanna be's and aint compared
to real G's

(chorus)stomp him in his
show him i'm ruthless
Yo Dre, up? *bang*
Yo Dre, up? *bang*(2x's)

I never met an OG who did shit wrong
you tried to dis the so now nigga it's on you
and ya Dogg, think that yall hoggin shit
both of you bitches, can come and my doggy dick
up a bitch don't make ya shit, but then again some niggaz
think it makes a man, it's a trip
how a nigga could switch so quick from lipstick
to smokin on Chronic at picnics, and now ya yer bigger
but to me you ain't but bitch ass niggas
dat ain't worth a stamp, and at
Row, I hear yer gettin treated like boot camp
gotta follow ya directions, or get yo ass
popped with a Smith and Wesson, learn a from the E
stay in place and don't step to real motherfuckin G's

Yo Dre, up? *bang*
boy ya have known by now..
Yo Dre (what's up?)
Boy ya have known by now...
Yo Dre (what's up?)
Boy ya have known by now, Eazy duz it