Luyện nghe bài hát West Up!

Front side to side
We be it up, till the day we die
Niggas hit me up, have ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

Front back to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
hit me up, I'mma have ta erupt
So West Up!

Nigga clear the lane, here I come, once
With this, gangsta click, this, gangsta shit
Strictly for the who ride us I gotta WestSider
Rhymer for them niggas that's sittin on Dayton wires
the bass, hit the switch
Cause Ice Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, back up in this
Straight hoodsta for life, no lookin back
Ink in my flesh, WestSide on my chest
Walkin with the of death
Through the of the skanless, South Central Los Angeles
of the Crips and the Bloods
Where even the strongest niggas is through the mud
And from outta town best to stay in Hollywood
You get that ass ganked strollin through my hood
West coast till the casket
I be it up, so motherfucker West Up!

It's gun ho Mack one, no please you can't wit deez
Ice Cubez and is my G'z
And hip-hop, top niggas the new bosses
Never slippin cause we flosses, packin Rosses
Nigga, thought You How We Do It
Ain't a Thing Changed, always On Them Thangs
Forever and a day, so up, gimme room, don't neglect
Just respect and everything I can't check I
Now you can cross out the and snitches
Shit only killers hootchie bitches and hot hydraulic allowed
On the turf where the real hogs
Sewed up the hood, the fattest on the block for sale
Inglewood City, the I call home
Niggas be so bright, you might need your on
To through, it's fin you're in with Mack 10
And I gotta confess up, nigga West Up! for life

Front side to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, have ta erupt
So West Up!

Front back side to
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma ta erupt
So West Up!

Now I got ta show you how the West rocks
No razor blades, in my mouth, a Glock
And I'm you up, with that W-S
The sun rises in the East, but it in the West
No gold teeth, you gets a
So me the goodies, stockin mask, no hoodies
day, I'm in a tre
While some of you niggas got the robe and a sleigh
We call it five-oh, we call it one time
It's my my life my life my life, in the sunshine!
One weighs a ton
How the fuck you think that the West was
Now can be squashed over a forty ounce of backwash
No jokes, the land of and hundred spokes
In the East, we can be
But when you come to L.A., your motherfuckin colors
West Up!

Front side to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

Front back to side
We be it up, till the day we die
hit me up, I'mma have ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

it up, give it up
Like the nigga James Brown, me and my niggas are puttin it
So be wary cause see we represent the city
Where niggas caught slippin is left with they drippin
of the Angels, more like a concrete jungle
Full of macks Cadillacs and crack
I pledge allegiance to the shit I die
So let the five-twenty slide and put it down the WestSide

Front side to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
hit me up, I'mma have ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

Front side to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma ta erupt
So West Up!

("Throwin up the W")