Luyện nghe bài hát Str-8 Gone

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Woo

Dedicated to the up
Straight Coast nigga, ain't no pity
Put holes in niggas, pretty
Real shitty like a black Nitty
I give drugs to the price-free
Handed the game by that nigga Ice-T
No players like me
recognise the King Tee, about twenty grand a ki
Ah, that's that G shit, no doubt about
lyrics 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 when I
straight out the of my Lexus coupe
Ya blame Tha Alkaholik group
but, naw, that nigga Tela must've hit the
Cos he's actin real
and I don't give a fuck I'm drunk and I'm a G like Spoonie
The wanna 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 but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, a 50 gat to your
That nigga on the mic gone

Huh, so I guess I earned the 'OG'
down for ten years, it's my fifth Lp
I'ma this one to Easy E
A real G, RIP
Now all these fools talkin 'bout they killers
car stealers, big time dealers
Bitch ass niggas keep it real, lie
You ain't killin shit and they let shit die
You ask "Who the am I?"
They call me 'Big Bone' and on my night I fades em all
And I come thru ya hood like a ass G
Rip any fool that calls 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 niggas outta service

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

My crew lives illegal
Strapped with the bulletproof vest in the front and Regal
Smokin that sticky green
Hittin switches, bumpin on cuts from the
We leaf cos we live like G's
Super-soft 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 a real nigga should
My dope spot in every nigga's
I don't waste time, I need to get mine
Forty four from behind
you in the blind, str-8 paralysed from ya spine
A of organised crime
Ya hear it all the time but now ya hear it from the truth
til my nigga Phat's respect due

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

And I'm