Luyện nghe bài hát Servin' 'Em Heat

199-muthafuckin' 4, South Central Cartel is in the house
Prodeje, Havikk the Rhyme Son and the
And we servin' your ass, heat
Muthafuckas gettin' clowned I said in the 9-1
But 94 is in if you want some
Funk fo' yo' trunk, bring it on if it's on it's poppin'
And for the real car droppin'
G shit, nigga the hood's in the S-C
P da R da O da D da E da J da E is me
[Incomprehensible] I don't think so, niggas gotta float style
This lil' nigga loco
89 where the dwell
You wanna know I'm from S-C Cartel
To the and the Bloods, I'm a homie
Many niggas talk shit and get banked the O E
off petitions, callin' on the D L
That's where the real O.G.'s
Down low in a short
Knock, knock, for the in the hood tryin' to be suit
It's all good I'm creepin'
Back street lights on and done sleepin'
I know my city so I'm rollin', tried to swang with this
But South Central's kinda
S-C nigga gangsta shit
gonna get my back
S-C kickin' gangsta shit, fool
Run up and I'ma you heat
Breakin' off, nigga for the hoo-ride
A true G from the C G-slide
Strapped 'cause it's on if niggas runnin' up play the back in
'Cause clown with my Mac-10
Big G's in the hood stay for a nigga
Hoes ride dicks 'cause we got
90 muthafuckin' 2
S-C Cartel bailin' through the mist servin' hell
Niggas on a nigga in the 93
The little loc's caps for the bigger G
Peelin' cap quick
I let the khakis hang get for the niggas wanna set trip
Surely with the locs
Glock in my drawers fuckin' with the old
Knuckle headed nigga in' the hood lit off the E.T. and O.E
in the cut for the police
H A to the V I double K
Creepin' on yo' ass an AK
At the shootin' hoops and finna get my strap on
niggas 'cause I'm jail pro
S-C nigga gangsta shit
Cartel gonna get my
S-C kickin' gangsta shit, fool
Run up and serve you heat
Run up and I'ma you heat
Run up and I'ma serve you
Run up and I'ma you heat
Cartel's get my back
I'm from a hood where the niggas come up
Some gang bang, some slang but I'm dealin' in the rap
You try to figure who I run
The S-C to the muthafuckin' C, that's all
And in the end I'ma
hittin' deep try to main but I'm insane
So I wouldn't nigga 'cause I got a clip
For the 9, on my muthafuckin' hip
You need to kick it in the with me
And Rhyme peelin' caps on the suckers actin' shitty with me
And muthafuckas flossin', still tryna O.G.
On the slap E.T.
on the muthafuckin' deuce
I saw my cousin Prod hit the floor with a muthafuckin' coupe
got the Tec for yo' ass and it's over
And En Vogue hold ya
yellin' I'ma a 8-7 gangsta
Think what you want, I keep one in the
A Cartel nigga
Finger on the trigger if you step I'ma put yo' ass in the
Shootin' dice in the hood buckin' for their last end
In a to get my blastin'
Hittin' 'cause I'm down with the Crips and The Bloods G
And muthafuckas can't me
S-C nigga kickin' shit
Cartel get my back
S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit,
Run up and I'ma you heat
S-C nigga kickin' shit
gonna get my back
S-C nigga kickin' gangsta shit,
Run up and serve you heat
S-C nigga kickin' gangsta
gonna get my back
S-C nigga gangsta shit, fool
Run up and I'ma serve you
S-C kickin' gangsta shit
gonna get my back
S-C kickin' gangsta shit, fool
Run up and I'ma you heat