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 givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, have ta erupt
So West Up!

Nigga clear the lane, here I come, again
With this, gangsta click, droppin this, shit
Strictly for the who ride us I gotta WestSider
Rhymer for them niggas that's sittin on them wires
the bass, hit the switch
Cause Ice Cube, 10, and Dub-C, back up in this b-i-itch
Straight hoodsta for life, no lookin back
Ink in my flesh, tattoed on my chest
with the shadow of death
Through the of the skanless, South Central Los Angeles
Home of the Crips and the
Where the strongest niggas is drug through the mud
And visitors from outta town best to stay in
You get that tourist ass ganked strollin my hood
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 niggas the new
Never slippin cause we flosses, Nina Rosses
Nigga, thought You How We Do It
a Damn Thing Changed, always On Them Thangs
Forever and a day, so up, gimme room, don't neglect
Just respect and everything I check I wreck
Now you can cross out the bustas and
Shit only killers hootchie bitches and hot switches allowed
On the turf where the hogs dwell
Sewed up the hood, the boulders on the block for sale
Inglewood City, the I call home
Niggas be so bright, you might need locs on
To bail through, it's fin you're in Mack 10
And I gotta up, nigga this West Up! for life

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

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

Front back to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, 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 West Up!

it up, give it up
Like the James Brown, me and my niggas are puttin it down
So bustas be wary cause see we represent the
Where niggas caught slippin is left with they brains
City of the Angels, more like a jungle
Full of macks Cadillacs and crack
I pledge allegiance to the till I die
So let the slide and put it down from 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 have ta
So West Up!

("Throwin up the W")