Luyện nghe bài hát West Coast Voodo

[W.C.:]
Twist the cap back and it up and
to get it crackin' in this motherfucker
Comin' through like pardon me, me
Smellin' like ooh-wee in a blue T, know who I be
Dub Sizzleen, eyes full of
Leanin' in a 745-LI
Big bucks and big trucks, buzzed and
You and toothpick lookin' drug related
New money, new day - same to to pull over
jump out and the Murray's Grease out your tupay
West baby baby, don't test baby baby
(Here I come my hankerchief in hand)
I got 'em packin' the spot like in the spot
This West Coast shit is like in the pot
Can't nobody serve it like I it
Got 'em like Michael J. Fox, these niggaz lookin' nervous

We do we do
This Coast is voodoo on you
(See the Lord is my
Got me so hood, a can't help it)
We do, we do
This West Coast is on you
(And just for the
I came in this world by myself and naked)

Game:]
Nigga it's for the re-up
Since everybody wanna be us, G up
Blaze the weed up
Everywhere we go they showin' us
And by the time we leave they throwin' up
I've been in this shit, got 10 in this shit
Your favorite rapper I done in his bitch
Who you how to put gold D's on a Bentley?
The nigga that me, he from Eastside 20's
I'm the West Coast Don, the Compton
that drop bombs on you niggaz, nothin' but dope
I was coached by the O.G.'s, taught to low-key
Now everybody know me, Mr. Fuck the
Unite the Coast, the snitches
All my niggaz got two strikes and stare at your bitches
Like what the you gon' do when niggaz run up on you
with a gun up on you and pull the trigger
Welcome to

We do we do
This West Coast is on you
(See the Lord is my
Got me so hood, a nigga help it)
We do, we do
This Coast is voodoo on you
(And for the record
I came in world by myself and butt naked)