Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 West Coast

Yeah, (aaahaaa aaaahaaa)
Bullets at your (dangerous)
Ruthless, hostile,
Who gave you to try to stop me from livin huh?
You've gotta ride than that
To move out in of the pack
It's two and two
My backpack raps got my backpack strapped and with plaques
I ain't relaxed or laid back at home with my up
I drop Pradda, lock and load, heat the up
Ya'll takin pills, we takin penitentiary
Never the same I hit it and quit it
You it come get it, I'm wit it
When I say I'm wit it
That means I got a main defense that's gon get me acquitted
G's is walkin out the courtroom George Jefferson
Stop the interviewin, the had it comin to him
What ya'll thought, I wasn't return with a hit
Too much smokin that Sherman
I learnt this from the best got ya'll sprung (what)
The-the Andre Young
Compton, LB, ain't y'all can tell me
Goin hard on the yard my dogs bail me
tells me I can't proceed wit it
I came back and got G wit it
Still smoking on indo
Smoke, oh no pretend oh no
I woulda came but I was break, no mo
I'm rollin on real oh no
Bout to get it, but niggas though
I'm the realest and they all
You need a or you will choke
That's all a will smoke
Now, better get between their door (door)
I'm shakin all your shit onto the
And don't get it
But be what you ask for you just might get it
Yo the middle weight champ runnin like Hopkins
Clap six to ya shins start hoppin (Sheist never stoppin)
In other words, if click full
Can't press mute and it apply now
I'm feelin funny in the and a nigga ain't been eatin for weeks (I'm sick)
I ain't to get no better
Infect the world leavin in an old sweater
Tell me if it ain't me, who got the best (yup)
Who got your ears tuned it and who you listenin
Who gots your undivided
Who makes panties wet girl (what)
Which nigga on TV that you see makes you wanna up the draws
At and shows, I mash regardless
Yo hardest flows couldn't stop bombardment
I clench the vision till there's no room for
All prepared for war it's landin
A stalker, in shadows I walk
Mindin my own while throw soft
The I succeed, the more bitches clock
Through my vision I watch subconsciously
to introduce you to tragedy see
Still on that indo
Smoke, oh no don't oh no
I woulda came but I was break, no mo
I'm rollin on some oh no
Bout to get it, but trip though
I'm the and they all know
You a filter or you will choke
That's all a will smoke