Luyện nghe bài hát Survival Of The Fittest

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

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

Mic check, 1, 2, you bustas wan' do or gon' do?
Now that rides are upon you. I warned you and alarmed you!
The bandanas be swangin' when we swarm through, was born to!
[Cap to the minds of all remainin' (?)]
Make girls and the thugs in the club dance.
Dre'sta the Gangsta makin' you bang your and bounce
Shout from the West to East, Midwest and South!
Dub C, my niir,
Young Hogs to thug wit me and Muggs
and Green Bug Love, homie (?) chases only,
women upon me, phony, get it lonely, you can ride upon me
fictive (?) be the loc'est
whack rappers claiming' dat the dopest
When hopeless be the brokest
Saddest song dat you ever
Shinin some light on all you like the Ghetto bird!
And (?)

[W.C.]
Ugh! Ah, Good Evening! Do not attempt to your radio!
Ain't nuttin' wrong, we have taken 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 look 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 (?) of the 5-0 got rappers study
And us like 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 this box Regal to Martinis (?) on a do low
3 time felons, 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 bear the realest niirs to ever lay ya'll
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