Luyện nghe bài hát True Playaz

Give me a bottle, I the bombay
I want all my in the house to say hey
Aka the night stalker, bouncing your residential
Mr. Shadow's back to take it to the level
San Diego, we ain't playing around
I'm from the streets of California, yeah we're it down
Still holding the crown so bow down to your
From America's finest and the street is where you'll find us
Nothing but riders, now get your back on the
We're balling individuals, ain't no stopping at all
Pop a bottle of bomb, bob your head, your hood up
Parties full of thugs, gang and hoodlums
Year 2000, I came to make everybody and their mama in the house start
I'm in your town, so get ready or bow down
Homey, in Cali we don't around

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To all my true keeping it live
Putting it down for your city till the day you die
All till the next sunrise
full of funk, hella skunk and bloodshot eyes

Everybody swigging, off the liquor
Homies playing quarters to see who hits the floor
up till you hicup, hit the table
Free brew all night, it to the label
I'm unstable, ninety proof straight
Put your cups in the air, it's a Cali
Ain't no leaving, your curfew will be
We're party all night till it gets raided
Afterwards mashing to the hoe's pad
Have a party bash till we all crash
Now if your ass do what you want
But you stand still to this gangster funk
Blaze skunk, no bunk, homey it nice and fluffy
This is for you uniforms to handcuff me
Now pass me brew, we ain't through
It's barely getting started, no telling what we might do

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Keep the thumping, bumping to the next day
It's not over till it's over so we all
From SD to LA we
On the of California in a scandelous way
Hey, now a minute it's a whole new game
Felons making millions, getting for their name
Same fool SD, you all know me
I die I'm representing, it's the OMB
Mob deep's from a gangsta
House full of bangers, sleeved up vegas
hate us 'cause we straight on top
And uh, it's Mr. Shadow up your spot

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