Luyện nghe bài hát The Letter

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

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

To it may concern whoever you may be
Before you criticise, try to me
If this shit do a million, you drop it
Then you would be to change the topic

I fiend for the cheddar, you know 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 plant on you
But you do what you need to feed kids and your girl
But you bastards don't even understand my

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

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

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

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

I was able to bang the hood and pack a
the po-po and become a rap pro
So to whom it may concern, this 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 then I sell blow
To whom it may concern, this letter is to
That real niggas only rap 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 only rap about what they know

I my pants saggin' and my boxers showin'
And nigga it's Hoo Bangin' for 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' chemicals like a
Next thing ya know outta town with birds flippin' like a gymnast
All we know is bang or so we're jugglin'
Can't get a job two strikes so we're drug smugglin'

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

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

PS, all you punk motherfuckers out
Hatin' on us young niggas gettin' all money, eat a dick
'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 rap then I gotta sell blow
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 gangsta rap then I sell blow
To it may concern, this letter is to show
That real niggas only rap about what they

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