Luyện nghe bài hát Retaliation, Revenge & Get Back

(daz talking)
I them 20 dollar pores bwoy,
Get your sticks!
We're going to la la
(hahaha)we're going to the
We're going to serve motherfuckers tonight
Boy you got shit?
ass nigga!
You static!?
Yo! go get the homeboys!
We got a meeting at the park, be late!

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

My heart flooded anger
Deep inside, but who
is dead, we banging like soldiers
So beware if you
Then we the ? ? ? ?
For the fuck you done done
Jump these niggas so now the war is on
We rob, strapped busting until all drop
Shit, we actually blowing your ass off the block
So keep glock clocked sucker!
For when I come
around something now your homies is nothing
20 til death,
Weed, alcohol on my
You for your fucking homies
none left!
Hangin out with my niggas, real street
hearts is cold hear, bust them triggers
Taping flicks, pictures, modifying the street
Drinking liquer, shermed out, high as a
Intoxication, ain't that you can feel
When the drive by suddenly
And they was out to

(daz talking)
Yeah, tell your that!
on sight!
Everytime we see y'all ass

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

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

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

(yelling and swearing)

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