Luyện nghe bài hát Survival Of The Fittest

[W.C.]
Uh, riir, niir!
Back again, it's Dub C: the shadiest
Introducing ya'll to the members of my clique:
Young Shane, wit Young Hogs, the Gangsta
and we are: Bandana 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 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 bailin' in my overalls and (?)
Breakin'
Dre'sta the Gangsta, Dub C and the Hogs
[Young
It's the Desperado! My model is to bang foe the hood,
bring the pain foe the hood, 'cause it's all good
On the reala, a killa, a young thrilla, mashin'
the enemy down for (?) scrilla
To whom it may fool, I need a "Burn" like Militia
All creepin' about to getcha
It's the same, loc, get it twisted when I bail through
One Bandana Swangin' wit bottles on both

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

Mic check, 1, 2, what you bustas wan' do or do?
Now that real are upon you. I warned you and alarmed you!
The bandanas will be when 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 makin' you bang your head and bounce
Shout from the to East, Midwest and Dirty South!
Dub C, my niir,
Young Hogs born to wit me and Muggs
and Bug California Love, homie (?) chases only,
women upon me, phony, get it lonely, you can ride upon me
Lyrically (?) be the loc'est
whack rappers claiming' dat the dopest
When hopeless be the brokest
Saddest song dat you ever
some light on all you bustas like the Ghetto bird!
And (?)

[W.C.]
Ugh! Ah, Good Evening! Do not attempt to adjust radio!
Ain't nuttin' wrong, we have taken to bring you the special show:
Bandana Swangin'! Who me? Huh, I'm as Dub C alias 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 it's suicide. Lyrical by
Makin' you suckas die. Only ya bye-bye (?)
And the moves (?) of the 5-0 got study
And us gangstas like revival my arrival.
And roll wit dat get it's on, raw and ball till we fall
And all broads to (??)
[W.C.]
From the land of the scandalous, sho and locs
I represent the (?) and smashes of gun smoke.
For this box to Martinis (?) sippers on a do low
3 time felons, eye for [strinkin' pulo (?)], you know
The shadiest, shadiest 'em all but call
Dub C the manifesto, still standin' tall
Bandana Swangin' till the fall off
And all my momma bear the realest niirs to ever lay
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