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 proper
and phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper
and let real shit provoke, so you's a wanna be 'loc
and you'll get smoked and i hope yer fans understand
when ya talk about sprayin me, the records that ya
makin' is me
Dre
Mothafuck
Mothafuck Row
Yo, and here comes me blow
''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 me where the
fuck ya find an anorexic
talkin who you gone squabble with and who ya shoot
you're 60 pounds when yer wet and wearin boots
damn E, 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 please, nigga please don't step to deez
real G's

(Chorus)stomp him in his
him that i'm ruthless
Yo Dre, up? *bang*
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, ain't a law in ya life, yet every time you rap
ye yap about the guns and knifes, just take a good
afta nigga, and you'll capture the fact, the rasta is
just an actor, who mastered the bang and the slang
and the Mental, of niggaz in Compton, Wattz, and Central
never ever have you ran with the turf, but yet in every verse
claim you to do the dirt, but tell me who's a witness
to your fuckin work, see you 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
niggaz 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 niggaz talkin
they come projects
knowin ya ain't no parts of the streets G
think ya tryna bang the time of the peace treaty
wearin and mob while ya ryhme, little fag
tried to sag, but butcha at the same time,
and ya set don't accecpt ya, scared to kick it witcha
ya know they don't respect ya, so nigga please check
nuts before ya step to deez, mothafuckin G's

Three

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

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

I met an OG who neva did shit wrong
you tried to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga on you
and ya Dogg, think that yall hoggin shit
of you bitches, can come and suck my doggy dick
beatin up a bitch don't make ya shit, but then again some
think it makes a man, damn it's a
how a nigga could switch so quick from wearin
to smokin on at picnics, and now ya think yer bigger
but to me you ain't nothin but bitch ass
dat ain't worth a stamp, and at
Death Row, I hear yer treated like boot camp
gotta ya seargents directions, or get yo ass
popped with a and Wesson, learn a lesson from the E
stay in your and don't step to real motherfuckin 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 have known by now, duz it