Luyện nghe bài hát West Coast, Gulf Coast, East Coast

Now these Coast players and we love to ball...
And these Coast Hustlers love to do it all...

And them East killas ought to represent
And when we ride together we're gonna kill shit...

1]
I got my made up, I'm strapped and I'm riddin high
West Side I die, money multiplied
Gulf Coast in a hurry and gold jewlery
Down and dirty hooked up my phones
And we blow big candy
Playa dirty Mex don't understand tha game
I can't do it cause I'm all my money man
Baby beach, baby beth, latino's if ever do you gang
Hoggin and cheddar cheese full of scratch
And got them fly fish tags full of tash
That's how we do it, fluit runnin through my veins
I got that'll dump for a little change...

Ring around the police, pockets of hoezies
[Carlos
Swingin n jealous man's burden
the wizard tha 36 ozies
Hoe's see my ride and say they a virgin
20 inch turnin keep heart hurtin
city slicker, buy my German
Sippin' on bourban, back a burnin'
in the days I couldn't get one wordin
Now I park wit boys outta Cali
Playas on pro's like the mother fuckin
If you were me, u'd be surrounded by
Dope House, known for our

(Chorus)

2]
Yeah, these west riders with the down south G's
Take break 'em down the o's and p's
17 shots back an squeeze
And I'll ball a mother fuckin' C-fee toe
Down the click, I'm Baby Beesh
I'm laced in bitch like PCP, with SPM, and LOW-G
I'ma grind in L.A. 'til my last day
and I'm a Hillwood Hustla 'til I die
It's a struggle but I gotta baby, please believe it
And like I big frost is a hard act to follow...
I that's the reason I roll with my rival
verse - Rasheed]

It's the - Alumni
on the I, come I
wit the type of funk that make a cry
I gon' lie,
but he need no to fly
gettin' sick, wit Salty Waters' Lifestyl life-a
my organization down wit Wide Hustlaz
the force that's gon' hop up on the plane
seize, that Baby Beesh without the coast mary jane
on the east coast, they're whacko for that stack of paper
on the South Side, they run wit slangaz and they stack paper
we screamin' YAAY
wit the baskets of blaze
like Universal wit Def Jam
in the money,
South Park and Rasheed makin' power moves ev-ery day
and do a hater we gon' to...

(Chorus x2)

G]
I feel it get crunk and control like Janet
It's yo boy Low G from the of the planet
you hear the hit, what show you gonna jam in
Can't hang the bandit, haters can't stand it
a mendez, ta win dis
The Menace most that Dennis
Mmmmm, Me entiendes? Raches
Remember me from the block of rock
Second war with the nine millemeter
Keep it endless, friendless
Cali the next
Kid Frost, Beesh, Rasheed and the South Park Mex...
(Chorus x2