Luyện nghe bài hát Set It Off

Real nigga shit, now I'm 'bout to you how the West coast rock
Real nigga shit, now I'm 'bout to you how the West coast rock
nigga shit

Here come The Villain again, your hoe and get the fuck outta town
This nigga make the world go round
It's that black Ren, duck when I bust
Make Jada get on these nuts, make Will, love to

You wanna with us? Man, I wouldn't do it
Ask nigga here, his ass, we ran right through it
You out like yo' shit be tight
Get some shit, fuck it off Tamika Wrigh

Get the out my site, I Ren-incarnate
Droppin' West coast shit in motherfuckin' state
legend, y'll niggaz be knowin'
You can yo' bitch and keep on goin'

I am Dogg bitch, beitch, love to hit a switch
Never hit a bitch, beitch, love that gangsta
Can I hear your flow? Can I yo' hoe?
Boy you hard on 'em, nigga you know?

When you testify, you got to it fly
A lot of niggaz lie, we do or die
E'ryday we high, it's like a nine to
I got my nina my fo'-heata by my side

I it tucked close when I'm on the West coast, West coast
I keep it on post when I'm with my East coast folks locs, coast
Y'all know crack-a-lackin'
I'm from the of the drivebys and kidnappin's and car-jackin's

Me and Dogg on the hog
On our way to the mall, fuck all a
We gon' 'til we fall, watch the chrome crawl
these fine bitches 'cause we want 'em all

Droppin' drawers, poppin' coochie and lickin'
Only ass nigga follow nigga laws
Only gangsta ass bitches get to run the
Only real ass get to set it off

Now, the way I gets off in that ass a sin to not assassin
a microphone have flashbacks and start flashin', ahh
I'm to toast ya
String you up you was on the Ponderosa

Sip on Mimosa do it that way I'm supposed ta
Now most of ya, measure up
I'll make it hot and the pressure up
Steamin', regular, nah and I ain't gassed

I blow an MC like Fox when I pass
Ain't nuttin' shitty this here fuck around and that's that ass
like, grass I, I want more Green than the Goblin
Matter of fact I want more Bank than chick that be modelin', uhh

My uzi weighs more a single ton
I leave you single son, who mingle not a single one
Hah, now tell me what you figure,
Rob load up the show slow spitter
The hitter, uhh, the R nigga, roll
I break it down then I bring it back slow

Me and Snoop on the hog
On our way to the mall, all a y'll
We gon' ball 'til we fall, watch the chrome
Intercept fine bitches 'cause we want 'em all

Droppin' drawers, poppin' coochie and balls
Only gangsta ass nigga follow nigga
Only gangsta ass bitches get to run the
real ass niggaz get to set it off

Nigga that was diggy diggy dumb dumb
them niggaz come kiddy kiddy come come
I think a nigga sprung spriggy sprung sprung
Probably why he diggy diggy done done

Yo' think I'm cute, I be knockin' her boots
When she's away from home, she be swallowin'
You thinkin' yo' son but he ain't lookin' like you
See the barrel of a gun, whatcha gon' do? Set it off

Niggaz pop mo' shit while we mo' shit
Continously, nigga please
Slang yo' ki's, and trees
You can me and my niggaz, overseas

Shootin' the breeze a cute Vietnamese
Or was she Lebanese? I she Chinese
It really don't matter 'cause they all on knees
It's 'bout these motherfuckin' West coast G's

Make that cheese the cops come you bet' not freeze
Blast on 'em like the Genovese, they yo'
Lock you up and you up
Talk shit to you beat you down then you up

And you in a cell stuffed, damn
I ain't got no money for that's real as fuck, f'real
Tryin' to get a ticket and kick it
Chill, catch a plane to Spain or Brazil
On the real can you me?

Yeah, yeah, set it off, it's Kurupt Young
Doin' it big for all y'all
We set it off, Dogg, it's 'Tha Last Meal'
Last time y'll suckers eat off my big homeboy
We set it off, we set it off, West