Luyện nghe bài hát They Still Gafflin

Damn, MC Eihts back in the mutherfuckin'
Last year we with the one times gaffled 'em up
You what I'm sayin'
Now the whole mutherfuckin' know

still gafflin, this young black nigga
So why in the should I sleep when they creep
As I roll through the streets I see raided house
And why the Eiht'll be out in 5000
And the fools won't give a to explain
If you're from Compton, you either dope or gangbang
Yo, those fools on my still trying to jack me
I guess because I sport a hat and the

And if my cars on hit, then I'm a
Bust a you, hit the 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 your hood, what's your set, throw up your gang
I take my off the hood and says I ain't got time
He's says it fool, time is wasting
I said,"Fuck you", black glove slapped my face then
I was pissed, it was rough, my hands was
If I told them they stink throw my ass in the clink
So it was to the curb and I sat
All that time, fools even find my strap
But every day the same shit happening, yo
Watch back one times still gafflin, geah

Geah, now they still on my
all wrastling, gafflin and shit
Can't take no off this one time shit
You know what I'm
I'm ready to peel a cap
You what I'm sayin', check 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 down smooth 'cause I'm the boss, E
2 rolling in hats, inside a Cadillac
We start to up the mutherferkin' 20 sack
We rolled the windows up to get that
One time the smoke, they pulled a smooth jack

On top of that I was big noise
It was the fucking CHP
I like those punk fools one bit
'Cause they be that KKK shit
So I kick and played with the routine
And told the grand I was 17
Tell the police the truth, then how fuck that sound?
'Cause if I told him the truth then I'd be county

So I play the routine, comma
he say, hand over the marijuana
I said,"Officer, you must be
was a cigarette I was smoking"
So I sat my butt to the ground
And kept on thinking, would the fool me down?
They find the gat, it was a miracle
But they toed my mutherfuckin' vehicle
I as well have packed a strap and
Get rid of all one times gafflin

Geah, I'd like to this out to all the mutherfuckin' homies
That be getting their asses kicked by the one
You know I'm sayin'
And all my mutherfuckin'
That's in jail locked up this punk ass shit
The one times be gaffling, you know what I'm
But they keep a brother like the MC Eiht down
Me and my DJ T is like out 5000