Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Check'N Em

I'm in the gangsta stroll, so you run hide
Fools on slide, so keep your inside
Explicit words in this I wrote
no jack move fool so please don't
Demonstrate your style is you can't compete
And just a girl, get freaked
the big ninety-one and Eiht's coming
Compton criminal fool so start
And please stop biting my
As the gets rough you done had enough
Of the Eiht, the gangsta mack, the pimp
And whip a weak busta
run up and get slapped
Damn, I you was smarter then that
Then to dis the brother who is stepping
Microphone is kept as the weapon
I'm straight 'Em

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No shorts are taken, I it to you long and slow
Hard fools, drop your
No your not prepared, your scared, no time to
bargain with your rap, cause its cheap
And if I have to show, like
And snap a with some Compton effect
And get buck wild
And serve em all cluckers
You just cant hang your weak style
You right off a the pile
To me your another pretender
So the white flag, boy surrender
And if you a female
Tryin' to then girl you'll get these. Famous vapors, walk in
Papers, see you
You little crooked
You gets no
And if you scheme on my team I'll cut you loose
You handle the format
Punk, use you as a doormat
I'm straight em

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I my foot down, so all the suckers get clowned
As the MC Eiht steps the underground
A villain from the city under
the brothers jack, girlies skeeze
I'm breaking them off
And no B.S. from a copper
Fools on my tip keep me
And trying to my Compton melody
You can't withstand the powerful
a brother with a def wish
Others I and change their description
Wait a did I mention
That I flow punk with one swing
Bow down to the king-
Pin, the spins and that spells the end
For you my
I'm Checkn em

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get our scraps on boy
And the Eiht'll
And play you just a toy
Fools try and they can't hang cause raps just simp
I so wimp
I'm blasting, peeling caps, snaps
For the violence in my
Gotta pack cause fools don't wanna back on my tip
Geah, but that's
I em a count backwards ten to one
Then they tale is
I up no slack
Because a sucker tried to punk my style and call it
Now I'm back to
And em hype, just like they finding for crack
So come on, come on, cause Eiht and keep deckn' em
Geah fool, straight em

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