Luyện nghe bài hát Recognize

Motherfuckers out rapping for protection
I'm expose yo ass, you bitch
See me in these streets
(Don't stop)
With ya fag ass, walk, yeah right, ya pussy

out, we everyday grinding
Everybody in the North gotta love us South 'cause we blindin'
And we don't trip the big
We mainly focus on the old schools big blocks lying

And I been around the in one day
Chucking up the for S.A.
I'm a hood cat, and that's for me a hood rat
With good cat, something to look at, fa sho'

I kick it for my niggaz in the
And all my homies in the
Lock up, behind the wall setting up
They beat the block up, yet and they couldn't stop us

Damn it feels to be a gangsta back at it
'Cause I'm the last of the Dons, it
I hear ya talking, but I don't cater to the
But when I see you in the I got ya get back
(Word)

It ain't enough on ya ass, to fuck wit Brad
I got a for ya ass
I showed ya, the niggaz tote heat
I showed ya, the Northside niggaz deep

Ya weak, 'cause I'm the biggest fish in the
And I say the magic word, bitch ya gone
Assassinated, people lay
Eliminated, enemy with

Sit back and me one, the Obi Won Kenobi one
the champagne sippin', woodgrain grippin'
I'm spittin' for the Vice Lords, gangstas and Crips and
And everybody

From the Idery Wells, back to Inglewood
How can a nigga from the South get a pass in every
And walk the projects no protection
Be by a mob, and not get robbed

Considered to be a and not be God
(Whoa)
Listen to the nigga now, I can speed it up or slow down
Face the baby, I got it locked like this and like that baby

Southern [unverified] baby, the last of a dying, we again
The vicious life religious, I was to win
The closure after the hit the sofa
When I still ride for Prince like a

The two-thousand comes
I'm the son of the father, that makes me the Don
The up to bat, the Jordan, Larry, cousy yo of rap
And I ain't gotta walk strapped

J tolerate the mack dirties
You in our motherfucking way, we tryin' to 30s
Now back it up, for he send something back to you, ain't plan to
loyal to the Prince to the end, so recognize

So what you gone do
(Play I win)
So what you do?
(Double and do it again)

So what you gone do
(I'm a play the game I win)
So you gone do?
(Play I win)

So you gone do Face?
(Play I win)
So you gone do?
(Double and do it again)

So you gone do Face?
(Play the 'til I win)
So you gone do?
(Then I'm a back and do it again)

So here it is fool, I the game where it's no rules
Dropped out in the 10th grade and told my mom to school!
they ain't teach a nigga shit, I learned to read when I was 5
And plus I smart a long time

Fuck a history test, I'm more concerned respect
I make my moves in an L like a nigga check
It's on 'til the break of dawn, I it on
And on and on, and on and on and on and on

Like clockwork, we hit these where it hurt
Knock they dicks in the dirt, now you the bitch that's in the
I'm passed the motherfucka out paying his dues
Not the average nigga out here rapping claiming he

I just stick to the and take it in stride
Get my daily dose of game from and take it and ride
Yes, yes y'all, funky fresh and in the flesh
This I'm aiming at the neck dog

It ain't no ducking when I'm
I'm a leave you a little whole in ya throat, releavin' ya life
I'm going out with a bang, letting my nuts
I'm outty like flame, the signature James, recognize

So what you do Face?
(Play I win)
So what you do?
(Double and do it again)

So what you gone do
(I'm a the game 'til I win)
So you gone do?
(Play I win)

So what you gone do
(Play I win)
So what you do?
(Double and do it again)

So what you do Face?
(Play the game I win)
So what you do?
(Then I'm a back and do it again)