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' like pardon me, excuse me
Smellin' like in a blue T, y'all know who I be
Dub Sizzleen, full of Visine
in a 745-LI Beam'
Big bucks and big trucks, buzzed and
You and that toothpick lookin' related
New money, new day - same to nigga to over
jump out and knock the Murray's Grease out your
West baby baby, don't test baby baby
(Here I come my hankerchief in hand)
I got 'em packin' the like back in the spot
This West shit is like crack in the pot
Can't nobody serve it like I it
Got 'em shakin' like Michael J. Fox, these lookin' nervous

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

[The
Nigga time for the re-up
Since wanna be us, then G up
Blaze the motherfuckin' up
Everywhere we go they showin' us
And by the time we they throwin' up dubs
I've been in this shit, got 10 in this shit
Your favorite I done been in his bitch
Who showed you how to put gold D's on a
The nigga that showed me, he from Eastside
I'm the Coast Don, the Compton phenom
that drop bombs on you niggaz, nothin' but rhymes
I was coached by the O.G.'s, taught to low-key
Now everybody know me, Mr. the Police
Unite the Coast, bury the
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 nigga
to California

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