Luyện nghe bài hát Retaliation, Revenge & Get Back

(daz talking)
I want them 20 dollar bwoy,
Get your sticks!
going to la la land
(hahaha)we're going to the
We're going to these motherfuckers tonight
Boy you got shit?
ass nigga!
You static!?
Yo! go get the homeboys!
We got a at the park, don't be late!

They say the streets ain't no more
For us youngsters,
Take the chance to achieve and the life of a busta
up all the matter, yeah, we multiply
Many hood told, we analyze
See we bang for this and only this colour
Kill any colour, that ain't our
Get it in your head what's done done said
Embalmed on the wall for all my homies that's
I can't forget you
Drinkin and smoking I'm lonely
Blastin all these motherfuckers they phony

My heart flooded with
inside, but who cares
Life is dead, we banging like
So if you scared
Then we the ? ? ? ?
For what the fuck you done
Jump these niggas so now the war is on
We rob, strapped busting until they all
Shit, we actually blowing your bitch ass off the
So your glock clocked sucker!
For when I through
Dump around something now your is nothing
20 til death,
Weed, alcohol on my
You looking for your homies
Ain't left!
Hangin out my niggas, real street niggas
They hearts is hear, bust them triggers
Taping flicks, pictures, modifying the life
liquer, shermed out, high as a kite
Intoxication, ain't feeling you can feel
the cops drive by suddenly
And they was out to

(daz talking)
Yeah, tell homeboy that!
on sight!
Everytime we see bitch ass

Now I'm shot!
made it!
Killed of my homies, it's gang-related
Now what's next for us, we up
But adjust my set to murder, so what the fuck!

(daz talking)
Yeah, when I get wet, they're nothing I won't do
So intoxicate mind to something new
Always
Revenge, retaliation, murder, get

I'm in the on my own
I will roam I gotta stay
My motto "you fuck us, you fucking get domed"
Two days later niggas come back and us
Retaliation and get back time just to face it
We five deep, we jet out as we creep
Blowing ? ? ? ? hollering east side! long beach!!
My feud ain't with them niggas!
It's you
Got a gauge to your head nigga you goin do?
Handle my business, for the come and get to snitching
to our destination so we can kick it
Nobody knows and we get caught
Continue stacking paper, cavi on the block
I you knew! but now you know!
Don't ever ever around no more!
And that? and why not?
Cause my money and I mash for my block!

(yelling and swearing)

The gang! daz dillenger!
Taking all bitch ass niggas the fuck out!
You watch out!
'cause we come, come,
We goin getcha
We going getch
We going getch
We ain't finshed
We goin getcha
We getch getcha
We getch getcha
Before the hitsya hitsya
We goin getcha
We going getcha
We going getch