Luyện nghe bài hát They Still Gafflin

Damn, MC back in the mutherfuckin' house
Last year we came the one times gaffled 'em up
You know what I'm
Now the mutherfuckin' world know

still gafflin, this young black nigga
So why in the fuck should I sleep they creep
As I roll through the streets I see another house
And that's why the be out in 5000
And the fools won't give a chance to
If you're from Compton, you either sell or gangbang
Yo, those fools on my dick still trying to me
I guess because I a hat and the khaki's

And if my on hit, then I'm a roller
a you, hit the sirens and pull me over
Run a make on my plates, fool they
Another day for punk ass bullshit
I was lucky, I threw the blunt in my
The first thing they say,"Who's got the gat, got the rocks?"
I said,"Please officer, I'm a rap singer"
Boy, you Compton, you got to be a banger

Where's hood, what's your set, throw up your gang sign
I take my hands off the and says I ain't got time
He's says it fool, time is wasting
I said,"Fuck you", black leather glove my face then
I was pissed, it was rough, my hands was
If I them they stink they'd throw my ass in the clink
So it was back to the and I sat
All that time, fools didn't even my strap
But every day the same shit happening, yo
Watch your back one times gafflin, geah

Geah, now they on my dick
all wrastling, gafflin and shit
Can't take no more off one time shit
You know what I'm
I'm ready to peel a cap
You know what I'm sayin', check out

Off to the kick it, to make an end
in the morning, so my day can begin
I seen the fool tried to double cross me
I beat the punk down 'cause I'm the boss, E
2 niggas in hats, inside a Cadillac
We start to up the mutherferkin' 20 sack
We the windows up to get that contact
One seen the smoke, they pulled a smooth jack

On top of that I was bumping big
It was the CHP boys
I didn't like those punk one bit
'Cause they be that KKK shit
So I kick back and with the routine
And told the dragon I was 17
Tell the the truth, then how they fuck that sound?
'Cause if I told him the truth then I'd be bound

So I play the routine, comma
While he say, hand over the
I said,"Officer, you be joking
was a cigarette I was smoking"
So I sat my butt to the ground
And kept on thinking, the fool beat me down?
They didn't the gat, it was a miracle
But they still my mutherfuckin' vehicle
I might as well have a strap and
Get rid of all one times gafflin

Geah, I'd like to send this out to all the mutherfuckin'
That be getting asses kicked by the one times
You what I'm sayin'
And all my homeboys
That's in jail locked up over this ass shit
The one times be gaffling, you know I'm sayin'
But they keep a brother like the MC Eiht down
Me and my DJ Mike T is like out