Luyện nghe bài hát West Coast Voodo

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

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
This West is voodoo on you
(And for the record
I in this world by myself and butt naked)

[The
Nigga time for the re-up
Since everybody wanna be us, G up
Blaze the motherfuckin' up
Everywhere we go showin' us love
And by the we leave they throwin' up dubs
I've been in shit, almost got 10 in this shit
Your favorite rapper I done in his bitch
Who showed you how to put D's on a Bentley?
The nigga that showed me, he from Eastside
I'm the West Coast Don, the Compton
that bombs on you niggaz, nothin' but dope rhymes
I was coached by the O.G.'s, taught to low-key
Now everybody me, Mr. Fuck the Police
the Coast, bury the snitches
All my niggaz got two strikes and they at your bitches
Like what the fuck you do when niggaz run up on you
with a gun up on you and pull the trigger
to California

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