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 ride better 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, the streets up
takin pills, we takin penitentiary chances
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 team that's gon get me acquitted
G's is walkin out the courtroom like Jefferson
Stop the interviewin, the had it comin to him
What ya'll thought, I gonna return with a hit
Too much that Sherman shit
I learnt this the best that got ya'll sprung (what)
The-the doctor Andre
Compton, LB, ain't y'all can tell me
hard on the yard till my dogs bail me
They me I can't proceed wit it
I came back and got G wit it
Still on that indo
Smoke, oh no pretend oh no
I came but I was dead break, no mo
I'm rollin on some oh no
Bout to get it, but niggas though
I'm the realest and all know
You need a filter or you will
That's all a nigga will
Now, niggas better get between their (door)
I'm shakin all your shit onto the
And don't get it
But be careful what you ask for you might get it
Yo the undisputed middle weight champ runnin Hopkins
Clap six to ya shins start hoppin (Sheist never stoppin)
In other words, if your click
press mute and it don't 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
Infect the world leavin in an old sweater
Tell me if it ain't me, who got the plannin (yup)
Who got your ears tuned it and who you listenin
Who gots your attention
Who makes your panties wet (what)
Which nigga on TV that you see you wanna give up the draws
At and shows, I mash regardless
Yo hardest couldn't stop this bombardment
I clench the vision there's no room for expansion
All for war it's Knoc's landin
A stalker, in shadows I walk
Mindin my own haters throw soft
The more I succeed, the bitches clock
my peripheral vision I watch subconsciously
Waitin to introduce you to see
Still smoking on indo
Smoke, oh no don't oh no
I came but I was dead break, no mo
I'm on some real oh no
Bout to get it, but niggas though
I'm the realest and all know
You need a or you will choke
That's all a nigga smoke