Luyện nghe bài hát Recognize

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

Look out, we grinding
Everybody in the North gotta love us down South we blindin'
And we don't the big diamonds
We focus on the old schools with 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 cat, something beautiful to look at, fa sho'

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

it feels good 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 ya, the Southside niggaz tote heat
I ya, the Northside niggaz roll deep

Ya weak, I'm the biggest fish in the pond
And when I say the magic word, bitch ya
Assassinated, lay steppin'
Eliminated, enemy aggression

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

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

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

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

The millennium comes
Since I'm the son of the father, that me the Don
The next up to bat, the Jordan, Larry, yo of rap
And I ain't gotta around strapped

J don't the mack dirties
You in our motherfucking way, we to stack 30s
Now back it up, for he send something back to you, ain't to defend
Staying loyal to the to the end, so recognize

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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