Luyện nghe bài hát The Letter

Man, have you heard this stuff? This gangsta rap? It's fuckin'
They're just talkin' about dealin' drugs and beatin' on and shit
Carryin' to the studio, it's fucked up shit
And y'know, you niggas communicate with people

Aw fuck you, you ass motherfucker
the fuck you mean we can't communicate with people?
I you what, since we can't communicate, eh-eh
Eh B, yo, I'm write this motherfucker a letter, alright
Eh dogg, hand me my notebook, here you go,

To whom it may whoever you may be
Before you criticise, try to me
If this do a million, everytime you drop it
you would be foolish to change the topic

I straight fiend for the cheddar, you I got to get it
So I for the fence, everytime I hit it
I been raised around the gangsta shit since
With Gz and the feds and the state

I'm from the where the enemies put the scope on you
And when the police pull you over they dope on you
But you do what you to feed your kids and your girl
But you bastards don't even my world

you know about bangin', drug distributin' and lootin'
Eviction and, drive-by shootin'?
So to whom it may concern, this letter is to
That real niggas only rap about what know

I do it all for the cash, and the doe
If you ban gangsta rap then I gotta sell
To whom it may concern, this letter is to
real niggas only rap about what they know

I do it all for the cash, and the doe
If you ban rap then I gotta sell blow
To whom it may concern, this is to show
That real niggas only rap about what know

I had it up to here with the ass kissin'
a nigga fed up with the media dissin'
Politicians protest and hate like the
While niggas in the ghetto under stress

But I stay gangsta, bangin' and hittin' switches
While some West Coast Gz act like
How the fuck you gonna against gangsta rap, nigga?
When that's what the fuck you a gang of snaps, nigga

Fool was the shit, now how you dare
Become a and forget what got you there?
Fuck that, I hit a laced with embalment fluid
And jams that make ya B and C walk to it

I was to bang the hood and pack a fo'-fo'
Avoid the po-po and a rap pro
So to whom it may concern, letter is to show
That real only rap about what they know

I do it all for the cash, and the doe
If you ban gangsta rap I gotta sell blow
To whom it may concern, this is to show
That real niggas rap about what they know

I do it all for the cash, and the doe
If you ban gangsta rap then I sell blow
To whom it may concern, this is to show
That real niggas only rap about what know

I keep my pants saggin' and my boxers
And nigga it's Hoo Bangin' for life in you ain't knowin'
at the cops, I know they fed around and fiest out
Peepin' me 'cos I'm a thug and the iced out

I got homies cookin' like a chemist
Next thing ya know we're outta town birds flippin' like a gymnast
All we know is bang or boss so we're
Can't get a job with two strikes so drug smugglin'

heat on my back like I'm solar, wit' a pistola
Mashin' thru the ghetto witta car yola
But I'd rather write rhymes and rap over
And if they ban that a nigga still got to eat

In situation poverty's what I'm facin'
So I leave shell cases and my smoker's free basin
So to whom it may concern, letter is to show
That real niggas only rap about what they

PS, all you motherfuckers out there
Hatin' on us young niggas gettin' all this money, eat a
'Cos we gon' stay rich, and to do our
and forever hoo ridin' and Hoo Bang, nigga

I do it all for the cash, and the doe
If you ban gangsta rap then I gotta sell
To whom it may concern, letter is to show
That niggas only rap about what they know

I do it all for the cash, and the doe
If you ban rap then I gotta sell blow
To whom it may concern, letter is to show
That real only rap about what they know

I do it all for the cash, and the doe
If you ban gangsta rap then I gotta sell
To whom it may concern, this is to show