Luyện nghe bài hát Str-8 Gone

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Woo

Dedicated to the up
Straight Coast nigga, ain't no pity
Put in niggas, real pretty
shitty like a black Frank Nitty
I give drugs to the 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
lyrics is how I rape the rap
And get niggas off my back
and oh, GOD, ya don't scrap, cos (*gun shot*) FUCK THAT!
I'm precise when I shoot
out the roof of my Lexus coupe
Ya wanna blame Tha group
but, naw, that nigga must've hit the loot
Cos he's actin real
and I don't give a fuck cause I'm and I'm a G like Spoonie
The hoodrats do me
So if got'cha county cheque give it to me

Now baby, don't trip, King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain't fuckin with but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, a 50 gat to dome
That nigga on the mic str-8

Huh, so I guess I earned the 'OG'
Been down for ten years, it's my Lp
give this one to Easy E
A motherfuckin G, RIP
Now all these fools talkin 'bout they killers
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 Bone' and on my worst I fades em all
And I come thru ya like a locc ass G
Rip any fool that hisself an MC
It's only one way, have gun play
I make it play, nigga, what you got to say
I got a mad of murderers, ex-burglars
Puttin soft niggas outta

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

My whole crew lives
Strapped with the bulletproof in the front and back Regal
that sticky green grass
Hittin switches, on cuts from the past
We smoke cos we live like G's
Super-soft become enemies
I hit a on the East for ten ki's
now I drive is on Deez
I'ma make you believe, I gotta put it like a real nigga should
My spot in every nigga's hood
I don't waste time, I need to get mine
Forty four shells behind
Leave you in the blind, str-8 paralysed from ya
A partner of 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 with the gangsta
Ain't fuckin with nothin but them hits
And the two dog groan, 50 gat to the
That nigga on the mic str-8
(repeat 4X)

And I'm