Luyện nghe bài hát Streetz Of Compton

G-Man Stan, yeah,
I see you put together one of them tracks mayne
Let me get on here to the C P T
Better known as mayne
Get my young homey The Game,
nigga up outta Compton mayne, y'knahmsayin'?
This 2002, we gon' see what it do
Y'knahmean?

Now everybody wanna know the truth about a nigga named
I come the hub and every ghetto ain't the same
A lot of people know exactly where it's at
'Cuz it's the of the jackers and the crack
(Compton)
Yeah, that's the name of my
I'm down in the town where my name is all around
A nigga just be hatin' and shit, a pity
But I ain't doin' nuttin' but my city

Where they a fool and they carry the tool
Them sick dudes in the streets of
Where I The Game, he was stackin' his change
To maintain in the of Compton

Took a trip to the Sco, got low for the
In Fillmoe the streets of Compton
Now we stackin' the bread, run from the feds
They shed treads in the streets of

See my are double or nothin' provin' to suckers
I can 'em
Pass the 10 to 4 and six-eight before I go
Not really into or tryin' to promote violence
But they gotta about the five-five-fo', so
how I'm livin', I do as I please B
A young gangsta put in work on Cali streets
And everybody know, that you gotta be
If born and raised in Compton

Where they a fool and they carry the tool
Them sick in the streets of Compton
Where I The Game, he was stackin' his change
To in the streets of Compton

Took a to the Sco, got low for the dough
In Fillmoe from the of Compton
Now we the bread, never run from the feds
They shed treads in the streets of

Now Compton is a place, where all my niggaz dog
'Til I found out, the streets get dog
a year ago, somebody musta wanted me to die
'Cuz they kicked in the door, and gave the kid five
They musta thought that I was gon' play the bitch
'Cuz I through fo' five six holes
But I goin' out like no faggot-ass clown
found, they couldn't keep a gangsta nigga down

So here's the burner in face motherfucker silly sucker
Ass clucker now you're duckin' 'cuz you stop a Y.G.
Gangsta, 'cuz I'm to my game
You're lame, and thangs gon' never be the same
'Cuz a nigga like the is takin' over
I don't think I should have to explain
Oh yeah, I'm a dog but my name ain't
And I'm the nigga that's feelin' no pain

Sometimes I to wear a bulletproof vest
Because I got the style written across my chest
A gangsta motherfucker never to impress
My name is young so you can fuck, the rest
I'm comin' this and I'm comin' directly
'Cuz niggaz gettin' all stirred up, I'm doin' quite effectively
is a battlezone and niggaz can't win
'Cuz I'm a gangsta the C O M P T O N

Where they a fool, and they carry the tool
Them sick dudes in the streets of
Where I found The Game, he was his change
To maintain in the of Compton

a trip to the Sco, got low for the dough
In Fillmoe from the of Compton
Now we stackin' the bread, never run the feds
shed treads in the streets of Compton