Luyện nghe bài hát The Letter

Man, you heard this stuff? This gangsta rap? It's fuckin' bullshit
They're just talkin' about dealin' drugs and on people and shit
Carryin' guns to the studio, fucked up shit
And y'know, you niggas can't with people

Aw fuck you, you ass motherfucker
What the fuck you mean we can't with people?
I tell you what, 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 shit do a million, everytime you it
you would be foolish to change the topic

I straight for the cheddar, you know I got to get it
So I swing for the fence, I hit it
I been raised around the gangsta shit elementary
Gz and the feds and the state penitentiary

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 need to feed your kids and girl
But you don't even understand my world

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got homies cookin' like a chemist
Next thing ya we're outta town with birds flippin' like a gymnast
All we know is bang or so we're jugglin'
get a job with two strikes so we're drug smugglin'

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

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

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

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 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 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 sell blow
To whom it may concern, this letter is to