Luyện nghe bài hát Set It Off

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

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

You wanna fuck with us? Man, I do it
Ask nigga here, his ass, we ran right through it
You out actin' like yo' be tight
Get some shit, fuck it off like Wrigh

Get the fuck out my site, I
Droppin' West coast shit in every motherfuckin'
Motherfuckin' legend, y'll be knowin'
You can leave yo' bitch and keep on

I am Dogg bitch, beitch, love to hit a switch
Never hit a bitch, beitch, love gangsta shit
Can I your flow? Can I fuck yo' hoe?
Boy you hard on 'em, nigga you ain't

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

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

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

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

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

Sip on do it that way 'cause 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 away Fox when I pass
Ain't nuttin' shitty about here fuck around and that's that ass
Just like, grass I, I want more than the Goblin
Matter of fact I want more Bank that chick that be modelin', uhh

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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