Luyện nghe bài hát Str8 Westcoast [Remix]

Super
Mr X to tha Z
Yeah,
LA indo, and mack mo
Bullets at window, dangerous

Ruthless, hostile, unforgiven, who you permission
To try to stop me from livin', Try again faggot
gotta ride better than that
To move out in of the pack, it's two thousand and two

My backpack got my backpack
Strapped and filled plaques
I ain't relaxed or back at home with my feet up
I drop Pravda, and load, heat the streets up
You fuck

Shakin' and
Y'all takin' pills, we takin' penitentiary
I'm too is
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 main defense team that's gon' get me
G's is walkin' out the courtroom George Jefferson
the interviewin', the faggot had it comin' to him

G

What thought, I wasn't gonna return with a hit
Too much smokin' that Sherman
I learnt this from the best that got sprung
The, the Andre Young

Compton, LB, nothing y'all can tell me
Goin' hard on the till my dogs bail me
They me I can't proceed wit' it
I back and got Warren G wit' it

West coast, smoking on that indo
Smoke, oh no, pretend, oh no
I woulda came but I was broke, no mo
I'm rollin' on real, oh no

to get it, but niggas trip though, let's go
I'm the realest and they all know dope
You need a or you will choke, indo
That's all a will smoke, oh no

Now, niggas get between their door, door
I'm shakin' all your shit onto the
And niggas get it
But be careful what you ask for you just get it

Yo the undisputed middle weight champ runnin' like
six to ya shins niggas start hoppin', Shiest never stoppin'
In other words, if your click
Can't press and it don't apply now

I'm funny in the tummy
And a ain't been eatin' for weeks, I'm sick
I ain't to get no better but rather
Infect the world leavin' Vicks in a old

Knoc's landin', me if it ain't me, who got the best planin'?
Who got ears tuned it and who keeps you listenin'?
Who gots your undivided
Who makes your wet, girl?

up, pause, which nigga on TV
That you see makes you give up the draws
At parties and shows, I regardless
Yo hardest couldn't stop this bombardment
I the vision till there's no room for expansion

All prepared for war it's landin'
A nightly stalker, in I walk
Mindin' my own while throw soft
The more I succeed, the more clock

Through my peripheral vision, I subconsciously
Waitin' to you to tragedy see it's Knoc's landin'