Luyện nghe bài hát True Playaz

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

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

Everybody swigging, off the liquor
playing quarters to see who hits the floor quicker
Drink up you hicup, hit the table
Free brew all night, charge it to the
I'm unstable, proof straight creeping
Put cups in the air, it's a Cali weekend
Ain't no leaving, curfew will be violated
gonna party all night till it gets raided
Afterwards we're to the hoe's pad
Have a pool party till we all crash
Now dash if your ass do you want
But you can't still to this gangster funk
Blaze skunk, no bunk, homey keep it and fluffy
This is for you uniforms trying to me
Now pass me brew, we ain't through
barely getting started, ain't no telling what we might do

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

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