Luyện nghe bài hát Real Muthaphukkin G's

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

Hey Yo doctor, here's another track
and it's phat, the sniper, time to pay the piper
and let that real shit provoke, so you's a wanna be
and get smoked and i hope that yer fans understand
ya talk about sprayin me, the same records that ya
makin' is me
Dre
Mothafuck
Death Row
Yo, and here me left blow
i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season
to let the Real mothafuckin G's in, ya a kid ya
found a pup and now yer dapper, but tell me the
fuck ya an anorexic rapper
talkin who you gone squabble with and who ya shoot
you're 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots
damn E, they tried to you on Dre Day
But Dre Day only met 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 to deez
real G's

(Chorus)stomp him in his
him that i'm ruthless
Yo Dre, up? *bang*
Yo Dre, up? *bang*

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

Verse

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

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

I never met an OG who neva did shit
you to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on you
and ya Doggy Dogg, think that hoggin shit
both of you bitches, can and suck my doggy dick
up a bitch don't make ya shit, but then again some niggaz
think it a man, damn 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 nothin but bitch ass niggas
dat ain't a food stamp, and at
Death Row, I hear yer gettin treated like boot
gotta ya seargents directions, or get yo ass
popped with a Smith and Wesson, learn a from the E
in your place and don't step to real motherfuckin G's

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