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, another proper track
and it's phat, watch the sniper, to pay the piper
and let that real shit provoke, so you's a wanna be
and you'll get smoked and i hope that yer fans
when ya talk about sprayin me, the same 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
a pup and now yer dapper, but tell me where the
fuck ya find an anorexic
'bout who you gone squabble with and who ya shoot
you're 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots
damn E, they 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 cover 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, what's up?
Yo Dre, up? *bang*

everyday it a new rapper, to be dapper then
the Dresta, smoother then a bitch but portray the of
gangsta, ain't a law in ya life, yet every time you rap
ye yap about the and knifes, just take a good look
afta nigga, and you'll the fact, that the rasta is
simply just an actor, who mastered the bang and the
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 drama jerk, niggaz kill me
knowin they pranksters, this is going out to
you gangsters,see i did dirt,put in work, and
many niggaz can vouch that, so 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 come from
knowin ya ain't no parts of the streets G
think ya tryna around the time of the peace treaty
khackis and mob while ya ryhme, little fag
tried to sag, but butcha floodin at the time,
and ya set don't ya, scared to kick it witcha homies
cause ya know don't respect ya, so nigga please check
nuts before ya step to deez, mothafuckin 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 actors
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 would be left
see, young niggaz like me, will ya off somthin,
claimin my city, but Dre you ain't from
niggaz like Dogg is what I call wanna and aint shit compared
to real G's

(chorus)stomp him in his
show him i'm ruthless
Yo Dre, What's up?
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 Doggy Dogg, think that yall hoggin
both of you bitches, can come and my doggy dick
beatin up a bitch don't make ya shit, but again some niggaz
it makes a man, damn it's a trip
how a could switch so quick from wearin lipstick
to smokin on Chronic at picnics, and now ya think yer
but to me you ain't nothin but bitch ass
dat ain't a food stamp, and at
Death Row, I hear yer gettin treated boot camp
gotta ya seargents directions, or get yo ass
popped with a and Wesson, learn a lesson from the E
stay in your place and don't step to real G's

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