Luyện nghe bài hát West Up!

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

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

Nigga clear the lane, I come, once again
With this, gangsta click, droppin this, shit
Strictly for the riders who ride us I WestSider
Rhymer for niggas that's sittin on them Dayton wires
the bass, hit the switch
Cause Ice Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, back up in this
Straight for life, ain't no lookin back
Ink in my flesh, tattoed on my chest
Walkin with the shadow of
Through the land of the skanless, South Central Los
of the Crips and the Bloods
Where the strongest niggas is drug through the mud
And visitors from outta best to stay in Hollywood
You get that tourist ass ganked strollin through my
coast till the casket drop
I be it up, so motherfucker West Up!

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

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

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

Now I got ta show you how the coast rocks
No blades, in my mouth, just a Glock
And I'm hittin you up, with W-S
The sun rises in the East, but it sets in the
No teeth, you gets a wreath
So me the goodies, stockin mask, no hoodies
day, I'm in a tre
While some of you got the robe reindeer and a sleigh
We don't it five-oh, we call it one time
It's my my life my life my life, in the sunshine!
One nine a ton
How the fuck you think the West was won?
Now shit can be squashed over a ounce of backwash
No jokes, the land of locs and hundred
In the East, we can be
But when you come to L.A., watch your motherfuckin
West Up!

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

Front side 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 Brown, me and my niggas are puttin it down
So bustas be wary see we represent the city
Where niggas slippin is left with they brains drippin
City of the Angels, like a concrete jungle
Full of macks Cadillacs and crack
I allegiance to the shit till I die
So let the five-twenty and put it down from the WestSide

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!

("Throwin up the W")