Luyện nghe bài hát West Up!

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

Nigga clear the lane, I come, once again
With this, gangsta click, this, gangsta shit
Strictly for the riders who ride us I WestSider
for them niggas that's sittin on them Dayton wires
Pump the bass, hit the
Ice Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, back up in this b-i-itch
Straight hoodsta for life, ain't no back
Ink in my flesh, WestSide on my chest
Walkin the shadow of death
Through the land of the skanless, South Central Los
Home of the Crips and the
Where even the niggas is drug through the mud
And visitors from outta town best to in Hollywood
You get that tourist ass ganked strollin through my
West till the casket drop
I be throwin it up, so West Up!

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

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

Now I got ta show you how the West rocks
No razor blades, in my mouth, a Glock
And I'm hittin you up, with W-S
The sun in the East, but it sets in the West
No gold teeth, you a wreath
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 call it five-oh, we call it one time
It's my life my life my my life, in the sunshine!
One weighs a ton
How the fuck you that the West was won?
Now shit can be squashed over a forty of backwash
No jokes, the land of locs and spokes
In the East, we can be
But when you come to L.A., watch your colors
Up! nigga

Front back 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 it up, till the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma have ta
So motherfucker Up!

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

back 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 givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

("Throwin up the W")