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, watch the sniper, time to pay the
and let real shit provoke, so you's a wanna be 'loc
and you'll get smoked and i that yer fans understand
when ya talk sprayin me, the same records that ya
is payin me
Dre
Mothafuck
Mothafuck Row
Yo, and here comes me blow
i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this 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 an anorexic rapper
'bout who you gone squabble with and who ya shoot
you're only 60 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 cover he was a she
so nigga please, nigga please step to deez
real G's

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

everyday it a new rapper, to be dapper then
the Dresta, then a bitch but portray the role of
gangsta, broke a law in ya life, yet every time you rap
ye yap about the guns and knifes, take a good look
afta nigga, and capture the fact, that the rasta is
simply an actor, who mastered the bang and the slang
and the Mental, of niggaz in Compton, Wattz, and Central
never ever once you ran with the turf, but yet in every verse
claim you used to do the dirt, but tell me a witness
to your fuckin work, see you had no buiness, so
save the drama jerk, niggaz kill me
knowin that 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 right to rap about that, but niggaz you
I gotta hate ya, cuz i'm jus tired of suburbian talkin about
they come from
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 accecpt ya, scared to kick it witcha
cause ya know they respect ya, so nigga please check
nuts ya step to deez, mothafuckin real G's

Three

Well, its the Knock Out, definition baby gangster
approach me like you hard, mothafucka bank ya
shank ya, with my fuckin shank, if i ta
Dr Dre an Doggy Dogg are fuckin actors
pranksters, studio gangsters,
but this time yer dealin with some motherfuckers
G's, nigga please, try to step
cuz if ya do, den a cap is all that would be left
see, young niggaz like me, will ya off somthin,
claimin my city, but Dre you ain't Compton
niggaz Dogg is what I call 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 it's on you
and ya Dogg, think that yall hoggin shit
both of you bitches, can come and my doggy dick
beatin up a bitch don't make ya shit, but then again niggaz
think it makes a man, it's a trip
how a could switch so quick from wearin lipstick
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 gettin like boot camp
follow ya seargents directions, or get yo ass
popped with a Smith and Wesson, learn a from the E
stay in your and don't step to real motherfuckin G's

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