Luyện nghe bài hát West Up!

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

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

It's gun ho Mack one, no you can't fuck wit deez
Ice Cubez and 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 Thangs
Forever and a day, so back up, gimme room, don't
Just respect and I can't check I wreck
Now you can cross out the and snitches
Shit only killers hootchie bitches and hot hydraulic switches
On the turf where the hogs dwell
Sewed up the hood, the fattest boulders on the block for
Inglewood City, the throne I home
Niggas be so bright, you might need locs on
To bail through, it's fin in with Mack 10
And I gotta confess up, nigga West Up! for life

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

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

Now I got ta show you how the West rocks
No blades, in my mouth, just a Glock
And I'm you up, with that W-S
The sun in the East, but it sets in the West
No gold teeth, you gets a
So hand me the goodies, stockin mask, no
day, I'm in a tre
While some of you niggas got the robe reindeer and a
We don't it five-oh, we call it one time
It's my life my my life my life, in the sunshine!
One nine a ton
How the you think that the West was won?
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
Up! nigga

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

Front back side to
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma 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 caught slippin is with they brains drippin
City of the Angels, like a concrete jungle
Full of Cadillacs and crack sacks
I pledge to the shit till I die
So let the slide and put it down from the WestSide

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

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

("Throwin up the W")