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

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

Mic check, 1, 2, what you wan' do or gon' do?
Now that real rides are you. I warned you and alarmed you!
The bandanas will be swangin' when we swarm through, was to!
[Cap to the minds of all remainin' (?)]
Make these girls and the thugs in the dance.
Dre'sta the Gangsta makin' you bang your head and
Shout from the West to East, Midwest and South!
Dub C, my niir,
Young Hogs born to wit me and Muggs
and Bug California Love, homie (?) chases only,
women me, never phony, get it lonely, you can ride upon me
fictive (?) be the loc'est
whack rappers claiming' dat they're the
When hopeless brothers be the
song dat you ever heard
Shinin some light on all you like the Ghetto bird!
And (?)

[W.C.]
Ugh! Ah, Good Evening! Do not attempt to adjust radio!
Ain't wrong, we have taken control to bring you the special 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 mug dat wanna 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 rappers
And us gangstas revival since my arrival.
And roll wit hogs dat get it's on, raw and ball we fall
And revolve all to (??)
[W.C.]
the land of the scandalous, sho dogs and locs
I represent the (?) and smashes of gun smoke.
For this box to Martinis (?) sippers on a do low
3 felons, double 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 to ever lay ya'll
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