Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 West Coast

Yeah, (aaahaaa aaaahaaa)
Bullets at your (dangerous)
Ruthless, hostile,
Who you permission 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 strapped and filled with plaques
I ain't or laid back at home with my feet up
I drop Pradda, lock and load, heat the up
Ya'll pills, we takin penitentiary chances
Never the same when I hit it and it
You it come get it, I'm wit it
I say that I'm wit it
That means I got a defense team that's gon get me acquitted
G's is walkin out the courtroom George Jefferson
the interviewin, the faggot had it comin to him
What ya'll thought, I wasn't return with a hit
Too much that Sherman shit
I learnt this from the best that got sprung (what)
The-the Andre Young
Compton, LB, ain't nothing can tell me
Goin hard on the till my dogs bail me
They tells me I can't wit it
I came and got Warren G wit it
smoking 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 niggas though
I'm the and they all know
You need a filter or you choke
That's all a nigga will
Now, niggas better get their door (door)
I'm shakin all shit onto the floor
And niggas get it
But be what you ask for you just might get it
Yo the undisputed middle weight runnin like Hopkins
six to ya shins niggas start hoppin (Sheist never stoppin)
In other words, if your full
Can't press mute and it apply now
I'm feelin funny in the tummy and a nigga ain't been for weeks (I'm sick)
I trying to get no better
the world leavin Vicks in an old sweater
Tell me if it me, who got the best plannin (yup)
Who got your ears tuned it and who keeps you
Who gots your attention
Who your 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 there's no room for expansion
All for war it's Knoc's landin
A nightly stalker, in shadows I
Mindin my own haters throw soft
The I succeed, the more bitches clock
Through my peripheral vision I watch
Waitin to you to tragedy see
Still smoking on indo
Smoke, oh no pretend oh no
I woulda came but I was break, no mo
I'm on some real oh no
Bout to get it, but niggas though
I'm the and they all know
You need a or you will choke
all a nigga will smoke