Luyện nghe bài hát Survival Of The Fittest

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

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

Mic check, 1, 2, what you bustas wan' do or do?
Now real 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 head and
Shout from the to East, Midwest and Dirty South!
Dub C, my niir,
Young born to thug 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 dat they're the dopest
When hopeless be the brokest
song dat you ever heard
Shinin some light on all you bustas like the bird!
And (?)

[W.C.]
Ugh! Ah, Evening! Do not attempt to adjust your radio!
nuttin' wrong, we have 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 look at me evil
And got a clutch foe all fake thugs and people.
If you test Dre it's suicide. drive by
Makin' sure you 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 dogs and
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 wanted 'em all but
Dub C the Ghetto manifesto, still tall
Bandana Swangin' the wheels fall off
And all my momma the realest niirs to ever lay ya'll
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