Luyện nghe bài hát West Coast South Side Toss It

Califa Thugs straight and gunnin
running on a mission
No
I comin at you my amuntion
We be the around
The Silencer from San is not fuckin around
And that's for ese
So now I'm and rappin
And cappin, jackin,
My enimies are die
Cause here I come to
Southern Cali real ballers
the valas the valas
Ah shit smokin marijuana
Every smoke a big fat blunt
And I'm gonna stop until I get fucked up
Califa comin at you
And it just don't
Where got the bicthes
At the ol spot

["OG" Fly a.k.a. Maniac]
It's the vato who ain't gon choke
Smokin and chokin ain't no smoke
it up light it up
Never no doubt what I'm all
I'm chillin in the studio gettin hoes like
Gettin like whoa
Til in the mornin
of dawn
And wipe the shit out of my eyes
Then I'll do it like cup of gin
I go out to sin
Never I hit the pig
So fucked up off cup of gin
And then rap my shit again
A mothafuckin again

OFI]
Each and day
We be it up
West South Side
We be it up
On the or a club
Who wanna mug
You best not be
On these Thugs

Crazy big bad ass
Bald lunatics
All ready for some gangsta
What up, blaze that up
And pass it way, so we can parly
And gangsta bounce mothafuckas out socks
Chippin em off what hittin for
the whole planet rock
Yeah strickly for the players and
Who been flossin dubs
Skatin on rollin the blunt
Hi sign me the bitches on the streets
Actin a fool bang in the
Where the creeps
South for life baby
The chronic smoke and double
Got me acting
California life
Just it up
Surrounded by them bitches be given it up
Now toast for the coast
That we all love the
And go for
And get a shit of chronic smoke

[Mr.
Califa hopin to see me
up on the bud what
Haters do not it
Got a big for you to suck
Now
Cruisin through the territory
Not given a packin big nuts
it's manditory
End of
That's how it is on these Cali
Not packin a
You're gonna get
casulity
Cause I'm creepin,
No postion is
Gonna get this weakin
he's leakin
Now from my milli he's
Sleepin like the pussy I was last night
Seakin a private down with no clue inside
My I seak em
And whip em with my
Smokin of mota
I'm the one can
I'm more evil Kenevil
When you see me in a
my enemigos
Cause I'm still like an illegal
Bitch, Califa baby
Baby
Califa Thugs