Luyện nghe bài hát This is Compton

[ VERSE 1: MC ]
Fresh off the from the underground
Nick-named MC Eiht, black brother gets
to dazzle with the hip-hop funk
To let em know (This is Compton) Now what's up,
Westside rulin all cause I dump
And the city that I'm from take no from a chump
Niggas don't care if their beefin
Pretty soon it's a you're grievin
You entered the zone
If you're just a punk-ass fool, you should run on home
Try to compare? Get
I'm Compton, so you should know the deal
Ballers, skeezers, no age matters
Loced-out muthafuckas make the one time
Toe to toe, my mic and start dumpin
It's the down MC Eiht, and fool, is Compton

(This is Compton)

[ VERSE 2: Tha ]
Another crazy from the city
Chill's from the C-p-t, you got beef? a pity
I don't play, I slay all rap suckers
with E, killin rookie muthafuckas
Squabbin in the streets, the left you fall
Make a on Alondra, see my name on the wall
Not the banger, but I bust up
(Any punk-ass that'll step up)
So follow me the zone they call panic
by the dub, but suckers act frantic
Niggas rollin hard, one on the pop
Crazy brothers goin out all for the gangbang,
Compton is thumpin, suckers we
Rhymes on hit, but they still shit
I gives a fuck a fool who's frontin
They call me Tha Chill, and yo, is Compton

(This is Compton)
(Say it louder)
(Louder)

(Who's playing all that damn loud-ass out there?)
(Compton's Most Wanted, punk, four deep)
(Who's playing all that damn loud-ass out there?)
(Eiht'll get crazy, like the Terminator)
(Who's playing all that damn loud-ass out there?)
(Boy, up, Tha Chill's on the stage)
(Who's all that damn loud-ass music out there?)
(I the drums, the SP-1200)
(Eiht is back again power after hour)
(Tha is ready, so pass me the sack)

[ 3: MC Eiht ]
Compton is the city I'm claimin
fact with the gat, to the punks I start gamin
Devious, so what do you
I'm from the on missions, and I pop your fuckin neck
People what I'm sayin
Talk more shit, I'm on hit, keep the fools all
Niggas make the scale when bail
Police punks talk shit, but you still get out of
Eiht the place with the bass
The beat you won't beat, you're a disgrace
Try to be casual, but shit won't work
Get sweated in a minute, cause down for the dirt
capacity, the crowd just jumps
For the rhythm that I em, make the souls all pump
Energetic, so don't forget it, yeah, the keeps pumpin
And fool, this is

(This is Compton)
(Commpton)

[ VERSE 4: Tha ]
Punk muthafucka, Tha will destroy ya
With the dope hub for ya
Bein that you're another fan on the tip
Get by Eiht, Ant, Bam, and Slip
Suckers better watch out, Chill's here to
As I say it everytime in my rap
Just like a warzone got my marked
You be slippin if you're caught in the
(Sorry clown) be slippin
go head up with Tha Chill
Cause can kill
I stop because the city I'm from
I get too fucked up, and the ass of a bum
So if you got static, punk frontin
Yo E, they know the fuck we from...
Yo, is Compton

You sorry-ass muthafuckas deal
you sucker-ass D-V-3 muthafuckas

Y'all muthafuckas is too
If y'all think y'all can hang Compton's muthafuckin Most Wanted
In

For '89 to the 9-0, fool

Sucker-ass
fade us
C.M.W.
Punk-ass perm-wearin

Yeah I that shit

Shit, I'm about off, man
Hey Ant, let's get the out of here