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

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

And if my cars on hit, I'm a roller
a you, hit the sirens and pull me over
Run a make on my plates, they legit
Another day for this ass bullshit
I was lucky, I threw the blunt in my
The first thing say,"Who's got the gat, who's 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 hood and I ain't got time
He's says it fool, time is wasting
I said,"Fuck you", leather glove slapped 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 time, fools didn't even find my strap
But day it's the same shit happening, yo
Watch your back one times still gafflin,

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

Off to the kick it, to make an end
in the morning, so my day can begin
I seen the that 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 blaze up the 20 sack
We rolled the windows up to get that
One time the smoke, they pulled a smooth jack

On top of I was bumping big noise
It was the CHP boys
I like those punk fools one bit
'Cause be popping that KKK shit
So I kick back and played with the
And told the grand I was 17
Tell the police the truth, then how they fuck 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 must be
That was a I was smoking"
So I sat my butt to the ground
And kept on thinking, the fool beat me down?
They find the gat, it was a miracle
But still toed my mutherfuckin' vehicle
I as well have packed a strap and
Get rid of all these one times

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