Luyện nghe bài hát Streiht Up Menace

Wake punk ass up for the 93 shot
MC in the motherfuckin house.. gyeah
And it ain't nothin but a thang y'all
And we nuttin but niggaz on the run
And this out to my niggaz.. gyeah
A up childhood, is why the way I am
It's got me in the where I don't give a damn, hmm
Somebody help me, but nah they don't hear me
I guess be another victim of the ghetto
Ain't no escapin, I'm way too young
is dealin, and on top of that got moms sprung
Scheamin off the top, pops never
That he'd go by the hands of another nigga
Now my pops is and that ain't no good
Got to follow in the foot steps of the homies from the
And where's the role
putting brew in my fuckin baby bottle!
Damn, and through all the motherfuckin
They drove my moms in-sane
So I guess I do work so I ain't finished
I up to be a streiht up menace, gyeah
Uhh, come on
Streiht up
Now I'm of age, and livin in the
Gettin off the clucks and the county checks
I'm Fil-ia outta high school, never did I wonder
That the motherfuckin hood would me under
Gyeah, I'm kickin it with the homies and got the straps
Off to the store, owned by the fuckin {Japs}
See a in the right lane so I comes with the mack
Bam pulls a motherfuckin jack from the back
Now he's got the strap to my head
See him play that cool, and don't be a fool!
He shot my nigga in the head
I caught one in the shoulder, if I didn't run I was
Now I'm in the hospital bed
Thinkin about them punk and my eyes is bloodshot red
motherfuckers, I ain't finished
Be on the look-out for the up menace, gyeah
Uhh, y'all
Streiht up .. damn!
Really..
up menace .. damn!
I'm in too
I done killed a and I just can't sleep
tryin to do a smooth, creep
And on top of
after me for fuckin one of they hood rats
I ain't got time for the bitch's story
Niggaz want me come to my territory
And ain't no Can Get the Fist'
Niggaz come, and they get done on they own
is it all about?
Should I leave or should I stay cause I don't punk out
Oh should I do? The homies say
hood's where it's good, homeboy, I thought you knew'
So in the process to show the hood my
No time to react, two in the chest
Now look who's down, I I'm finished
I go out a streiht up menace, gyeah
Uhh, come on
Streiht up .. damn!
And on and on
I guess we outta
to my niggaz on the run
And it ain't nuttin but up menaces, damn!
like I said before y'all
It ain't nuttin but a thang
And MC in the house for the 93 shot
And one's for the niggaz, gyeah