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 proper track
and it's phat, the sniper, time 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 talk about sprayin me, the same records ya
is payin me
Dre
Mothafuck
Death Row
Yo, and here me left blow
''cause i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the
to let the mothafuckin G's in, ya like a kid ya
found a pup and now yer dapper, but tell me the
fuck ya an anorexic rapper
'bout who you gone 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 only met pay day
all of a Dr Dre is a G thang, but on his
old cover he was a she thang
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, what's up?

it a new rapper, claimin to be dapper then
the Dresta, smoother then a bitch but portray the of
gangsta, broke a law in ya life, yet every time you rap
ye yap about the guns and knifes, just a good look
afta nigga, and you'll capture the fact, the rasta is
simply an actor, who mastered the bang and the slang
and the Mental, of niggaz in Compton, Wattz, and South
never once have you ran with the turf, but yet in every verse
you used to do the dirt, but tell me who's a witness
to your work, see you never had no buiness, so
save the drama jerk, niggaz straight me
knowin they pranksters, this 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 to rap about that, but niggaz like you
I gotta hate ya, cuz i'm jus tired of suburbian talkin about
come from projects
knowin ya ain't seen no of the streets G
think ya tryna bang around the time of the treaty
wearin and mob while ya ryhme, little fag
tried to sag, but floodin at the same time,
and ya set don't ya, scared to kick it witcha homies
cause ya know they don't respect ya, so please check
nuts before ya to deez, mothafuckin real G's

Verse

Well, its the Knock Out, orginal baby gangster
me like you hard, mothafucka imma bank ya
shank ya, my fuckin shank, if i have ta
Dr Dre an Snoop Dogg are fuckin actors
pranksters, studio gangsters,
but this time yer dealin with some real
G's, nigga please, don't try to
cuz if ya do, den a peeled cap is all that would be
see, niggaz like me, will break ya off somthin,
claimin my city, but Dre you ain't 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 that i'm
Yo Dre, up? *bang*
Yo Dre, up? *bang*(2x's)

I never met an OG who neva did wrong
you tried to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga on you
and ya Doggy Dogg, that yall hoggin shit
both of you bitches, can come and suck my dick
beatin up a bitch 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 wearin
to smokin on at picnics, and now ya think yer bigger
but to me you ain't but bitch ass niggas
dat ain't a food stamp, and at
Row, I hear yer gettin treated like boot camp
gotta follow ya directions, or get yo ass
popped with a and Wesson, learn a lesson from the E
in your 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 should known by now, Eazy duz it