Luyện nghe bài hát Str-8 Gone

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Woo

Dedicated to the up
Straight West nigga, ain't no pity
Put holes in niggas, real
Real shitty like a Frank Nitty
I drugs to the thugs price-free
Handed down the by that nigga Ice-T
No players like me
recognise the great King Tee, about grand a ki
Ah, that's that G shit, no about that
Statutory is how I rape the rap
And get your niggas off my
and oh, GOD, ya don't wanna scrap, cos (*gun shot*) THAT!
I'm very precise I shoot
straight out the roof of my coupe
Ya blame Tha Alkaholik group
but, naw, that nigga must've hit the loot
Cos he's real loonie
and I don't give a fuck cause I'm and I'm a G like Spoonie
The hoodrats do me
So if you've got'cha county give it to me

Now baby, don't trip, it's Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain't fuckin with nothin but them platinum
And the two dog groan, a 50 gat to your
That nigga on the mic gone

Huh, so I guess I earned the title
Been down for ten years, my fifth Lp
I'ma give one to Easy E
A real G, RIP
Now all these fools talkin 'bout they some
car stealers, big time dealers
ass niggas keep it real, don't lie
You ain't shit and they gon' let shit die
You ask "Who the am I?"
They call me 'Big and on my worst night I fades em all
And I come thru ya like a locc ass G
Rip any that calls hisself an MC
It's only one way, let's gun play
I make it play, nigga, what you got to say
I got a mad crew of murderers,
Puttin soft niggas outta

Now baby, don't trip, it's King Tee the gangsta shit
Ain't fuckin with nothin but them platinum
And the two dog groan, all the chips blown
That nigga on the mic gone
Baby, don't trip, it's Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain't fuckin with nothin but them platinum
And the two dog groan, sittin on
That on the mic str-8 gone

My whole crew lives
Strapped with the bulletproof in the front and back Regal
Smokin that sticky green
Hittin switches, bumpin on cuts from the
We smoke leaf cos we like G's
niggas become enemies
I hit a lick on the East for ten
now I drive is on Deez
I'ma make you believe, I gotta put it down like a real nigga
My dope spot in nigga's hood
I don't waste time, I need to get mine
Forty four shells from
Leave you in the blind, paralysed from ya spine
A of organised crime
Ya hear it all the but now ya gotta hear it from the truth
til my nigga Phat's respect due

Now baby, don't trip, it's King Tee the gangsta shit
Ain't with nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, 50 gat to the
That nigga on the mic str-8
(repeat 4X)

And I'm