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 it's phat, the sniper, time to pay the piper
and let that real provoke, so you's a wanna be 'loc
and get smoked and i hope that yer fans understand
when ya about sprayin me, the same records that ya
makin' is me
Dre
Mothafuck
Mothafuck Row
Yo, and here me left blow
i'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season
to let the mothafuckin G's in, ya like a kid ya
found a pup and now yer dapper, but tell me the
ya find an anorexic rapper
talkin 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 met Eazy's 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 don't step to deez
real G's

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

it a new rapper, claimin to be dapper then
the Dresta, smoother then a bitch but the role of
gangsta, ain't broke a law in ya life, yet time you rap
ye yap about the and knifes, just take a good look
nigga, and you'll capture the fact, that the rasta is
simply just an actor, who the bang and the slang
and the Mental, of niggaz in Compton, Wattz, and Central
never ever once have you ran 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 straight me
knowin that they pranksters, this is out to
you gangsters,see i did dirt,put in work, and
many niggaz can vouch that, so since i got
I got the right to rap about that, but like you
I gotta hate ya, cuz i'm jus tired of suburbian niggaz talkin
they from projects
knowin ya ain't seen no parts of the G
ya tryna bang around the time of the peace treaty
wearin and mob while ya ryhme, little fag
to sag, but butcha floodin at the same time,
and ya set don't accecpt ya, scared to it witcha homies
cause ya know they don't respect ya, so nigga check
before ya step to deez, mothafuckin real G's

Verse

Well, its the Knock Out, definition baby gangster
approach me you hard, mothafucka imma bank ya
shank ya, with my fuckin shank, if i ta
Dr Dre an Doggy Dogg are fuckin actors
pranksters, gangsters, busters
but this time yer dealin some real motherfuckers
G's, nigga please, try to step
cuz if ya do, den a peeled cap is all that be left
see, young niggaz like me, will ya off somthin,
claimin my city, but Dre you from Compton
niggaz like is what I call wanna be's and aint shit compared
to real G's

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

I met an OG who neva did shit wrong
you to dis the Eazy-E so now nigga it's on you
and ya Doggy Dogg, think that yall hoggin
both of you bitches, can and suck my doggy dick
beatin up a don't make ya shit, but then again some niggaz
it makes a man, damn it's a trip
how a nigga switch so quick from wearin lipstick
to on Chronic at picnics, and now ya think yer bigger
but to me you ain't but bitch ass niggas
dat worth a food stamp, and at
Death Row, I hear yer treated 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 place and don't step to motherfuckin G's

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