Luyện nghe bài hát Survival Of The Fittest

[W.C.]
Uh, riir, niir!
Back once again, it's Dub C: the
Introducing ya'll to the newest of my clique:
Young Shane, wit Young Hogs, Dre'sta the
and we are: Bandana Swangin' (Yo, Toones!)
Can you feel this realness? Nothin' can ya
From the school of big tails, Dickies and Ben Davis
The one and only chrome pistole
For those who don't know me: Bandana Parole
Dub capital 3rd letter
Down for whatever, takin' the berettas to bangin' for cheddar
Forever bailin' in my overalls and (?)
jaws
Dre'sta the Gangsta, Dub C and the Young
[Young
It's the Desperado! My model is to bang foe the hood,
bring the pain foe the hood, 'cause all tooted good
On the reala, a young killa, a thrilla, mashin'
the goes down for (?) scrilla
To whom it may concern: fool, I need a "Burn" Militia
All ridas creepin' to getcha
It's the same, loc, get it twisted when I bail through
One Bandana Swangin' wit bottles on sides

Survival of the and we wit this
Who wanna witness? All my wit hustle handle their business (?)
Survival of the fittest and we wit
Who wanna witness? All my wit hustle handle their business (?)
of the fittest and we wit this
Who wanna Real rides, be wise and handle your business
Survival of the fittest and we wit
Who wanna witness? Swangin' [be bangin' and bringin' their business]

Mic check, 1, 2, you bustas wan' do or gon' do?
Now that real rides are upon you. I you and alarmed you!
The bandanas will be swangin' we swarm through, was born to!
[Cap to make the of all remainin' (?)]
Make these girls and the in the club dance.
Dre'sta the Gangsta you bang your head and bounce
from the West to East, Midwest and Dirty South!
Dub C, my niir,
Young Hogs to thug wit me and Muggs
and Green Bug Love, homie (?) chases only,
women upon me, never phony, get it lonely, you can upon me
Lyrically (?) be the loc'est
whack rappers dat they're the dopest
hopeless brothers be the brokest
Saddest song dat you heard
Shinin some light on all you bustas like the bird!
And (?)

[W.C.]
Ugh! Ah, Good Evening! Do not attempt to your radio!
Ain't nuttin' wrong, we have taken control to bring you the show:
Bandana Swangin'! Who me? Huh, I'm known as Dub C the shadiest one.
Ey, Dre'sta, what you

I got a slug foe every mug dat wanna at me evil
And got a clutch foe all fake thugs and people.
If you test Dre suicide. Lyrical drive by
Makin' sure you suckas die. ya bye-bye (?)
And the moves (?) of the 5-0 got rappers
And us gangstas revival since my arrival.
And roll wit dat get it's on, raw and ball till we fall
And revolve all to (??)
[W.C.]
From the of the scandalous, sho dogs and locs
I represent the (?) and smashes of gun smoke.
For box Regal to Martinis (?) sippers on a do low
3 felons, double eye for [strinkin' pulo (?)], you know
The shadiest, shadiest wanted 'em all but
Dub C the manifesto, still standin' tall
Bandana Swangin' till the fall off
And all my momma bear the realest to ever lay ya'll
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