Luyện nghe bài hát Retaliation, Revenge & Get Back

(daz talking)
I them 20 dollar pores bwoy,
Get sharp sticks!
We're to la la land
(hahaha)we're to the moon
We're going to serve 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 safe no more
For us youngsters,
Take the chance to and live the life of a busta
Gather up all the matter, yeah, we
Many hood stories told, we
See we bang for this colour and this colour
Kill any colour, ain't our colour
Get it in your head done what's done said
Embalmed on the wall for all my homies that's
I can't you homie
and smoking because I'm lonely
Blastin all these motherfuckers cause they

My heart with anger
Deep inside, but who
is dead, we banging like soldiers
So beware if you
we torture the ? ? ? ?
For what the you done done
Jump across niggas so now the war is on
We rob, strapped busting until they all
Shit, we actually blowing bitch ass off the block
So your glock clocked sucker!
For I come through
Dump around something now homies is nothing
20 til death,
Weed, on my breath
You looking for your homies
Ain't left!
Hangin out my niggas, real street niggas
They hearts is hear, bust them triggers
flicks, pictures, modifying the street life
Drinking liquer, shermed out, as a kite
Intoxication, feeling that you can feel
the cops drive by suddenly
And was out to kill

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

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

(daz talking)
Yeah, when I get wet, they're ain't I won't do
So intoxicate mind to something new
remeber
Revenge, retaliation, murder, get

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

(yelling and swearing)

The gang! daz dillenger!
Taking all y'all bitch ass niggas the out!
You watch out!
here we come, come,
We getcha getcha
We getch getcha
We going getcha
We finshed finished
We getcha getcha
We going getcha
We going getcha
Before the hitsya hitsya
We goin getcha
We getch getcha
We going getcha