Luyện nghe bài hát Really Doe

To G or not to G, is the
And like Smith Wesson
I'm shady with the .380 old diploma
I'll leave ass in a coma, so
If you got a herringbone, to the Terrordome
Two-eleven, sorry
Oh my god, gettin
for the smog, "Atomic Dog"
Hard to swallow, janky as
Count to ten, and don't try to
Cause like Waco, I can take fo'
ATF, to they
Bust a on Western, go and get a room
want to be a felon like Stacey Koon
Get the right bitch, hit the switch, here we go
Tap that ass like this doe

"You got to believe, somethin"
West Side Mob
"I got to in me"
Cause I'm a G
I'm a mother-fuckin
{"And who the are you?"}

in a holdin tank, catch the vapors
Make me a pillow out of toilet
Concrete bench off the hemorrhoids;
Eses deep, don't fuck with dem
Phone check, collect call the baller
Her said please don't call her
Do-Wah-Diddy, far from New City
one of my peers, "What the fuck you doin in here?"
He said, "One-eighty-seven on the
And they me like I just shot a Kennedy!"
bitch thinks she's the Queen Bee
Ink on my thumb, index, and
"Sir, what set you from?" Play
"General popu-la-tion"
Mama put your up, and I can bounce up
Out motherfucker, that's why I love ya
Out like a boss, a half-pint of sauce
Got the shit sewed up like Ross
What a know? Buy some indo
Never fuck a silly ho really doe

"You got to believe, somethin"
West Side Mob
"I got to in me"
Cause I'm a G
Cause I'm a
{"And who the are you?"}

you out like NyQuil, I'll kill you quick
You sucker-for-love-ass
So run up, wit ya gun up
Cause I got the back breaker, double pump rump
we can play hookie in the Aqua Boogie
With concrete Nikes, ya gets no
Livin with the mic on
And runnin like roaches with the light on
And that's all the I'm startin
Bust a cap (ka-kow-POW) like on Martin
You lookin for a punk with
you got a baby, that take many shits
And you know I got a like a baby on a tit
Scopin', hopin', open
But I kick back, six-pack, and hit the slow
Hooker ho doe

"You got to believe, somethin"
West Side Mob
"I got to in me"
I'm a motherfuckin G
Cause I'm a
{"And who the are you?"}

"You got to believe, somethin"
West Lynch Mob
"I got to in me"
Cause I'm a G
I'm a mother-fuckin
{"And who the are you?"}