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 members of my
Shane, wit Young Hogs, Dre'sta the Gangsta
and we are: Swangin' Productions (Yo, Toones!)
Can you feel this realness? Nothin' can ya
From the school full of big tails, and Ben Davis
The one and only witta pistole
For those who don't know me: Bandana Parole
Dub witta capital 3rd
Down for whatever, takin' the berettas to bangin' for cheddar
Forever bailin' in my and work- (?)
jaws
Dre'sta the Gangsta, Dub C and the Young
Shane]
It's the young Desperado! My model is to foe the hood,
bring the pain foe the hood, 'cause all tooted good
On the reala, a young killa, a young thrilla,
the enemy down for (?) scrilla
To it may concern: fool, I need a "Burn" like Militia
All ridas creepin' about to
It's the same, loc, don't get it twisted when I bail
One Bandana Swangin' wit bottles on both

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

Mic check, 1, 2, you bustas wan' do or gon' do?
Now that real are upon you. I warned you and alarmed you!
The bandanas will be swangin' when we through, was born to!
[Cap to make the minds of all (?)]
Make these girls and the in the club dance.
Dre'sta the Gangsta makin' you bang your and bounce
Shout the West to East, Midwest and Dirty South!
Dub C, my niir,
Young Hogs born to wit me and Muggs
and Green Bug California Love, (?) chases only,
women upon me, never phony, get it lonely, you can upon me
Lyrically fictive (?) be the
whack rappers claiming' dat the dopest
When brothers be the brokest
Saddest song dat you ever
Shinin light on all you bustas like the Ghetto bird!
And (?)

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

I got a slug foe every mug dat wanna at me evil
And got a clutch foe all thugs and scandalous people.
If you test Dre suicide. Lyrical drive by
Makin' sure you suckas die. Only ya (?)
And the moves (?) of the 5-0 got rappers
And us gangstas like revival my arrival.
And wit hogs 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 chronic (?) and of gun smoke.
For this box Regal to Martinis (?) on a do low
3 time felons, double eye for pulo (?)], you know
The shadiest, wanted 'em all but call
Dub C the manifesto, still standin' tall
Bandana Swangin' till the wheels off
And all my momma the realest niirs to ever lay ya'll
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