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 proper track
and phat, watch the sniper, time 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 about sprayin me, the same records that ya
is payin me
Dre
Mothafuck
Death Row
Yo, and here comes me blow
''cause i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and 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 'bout who you squabble with and who ya shoot
you're only 60 when yer wet and wearin boots
E, they tried to fade 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 cover he was a she
so nigga please, please don't step to deez
mothafuckin' G's

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

everyday it a new rapper, claimin to be dapper
the Dresta, smoother a bitch but portray the role of
gangsta, ain't a law in ya life, yet every time you rap
ye yap the guns 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 bang and the
and the Mental, of in Compton, Wattz, and South Central
never ever once have you ran the turf, but yet in every verse
claim you to do the dirt, but tell me who's a witness
to fuckin work, see you never had no buiness, so
save the drama jerk, niggaz kill me
knowin that they pranksters, is going out to
you gangsters,see i did dirt,put in work, and
niggaz can vouch 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
come from projects
knowin ya ain't no parts of the streets G
think ya tryna bang around the 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 accecpt ya, scared to kick it witcha
ya know they don't respect ya, so nigga please check
nuts before ya to deez, mothafuckin real G's

Verse

Well, its the Knock Out, definition orginal baby
approach me you hard, mothafucka imma bank ya
shank ya, with my shank, if i have ta
Dr Dre an Doggy Dogg are fuckin actors
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,
my city, but Dre you ain't from Compton
niggaz like Dogg is what I wanna be's and aint shit 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 neva did shit
you to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on you
and ya Doggy Dogg, 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 some niggaz
it makes a man, damn it's a trip
how a nigga could switch so 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 worth a stamp, and at
Death Row, I hear yer gettin treated like boot
gotta follow ya directions, or get yo ass
popped with a Smith and Wesson, a lesson from the E
stay in your place and step to real motherfuckin G's

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