Luyện nghe bài hát Westside Slaughterhouse

Microphone check 10 the West Coast beller and tella
I cuss a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to blew the bitch up
And put the gangsta on her

Southern Cal it never snows
Niggas yellin' ha's and ho's we dumpin' out of
When it comes to the gun play we
West Coast for life no crew only sets

It's the dog out the smog
I'm a hog of gangster shit don of the click
All you suckas to dis the Pacific
But you buster niggas never get

Used to love her mad we fucked her
Pussy bitch with no common sense
Hip hop in the West
Ice Cube bailin' through the without a vest

Now as I look to my and to my left
I see motherfuckers like they wanna step
So I'm grabin' my rusty screw
In case I got to cut ya deeper Vanessa Del Rio's Vagina

Finda notha crew of niggas who can fuck this
Lyrical bully given bruises to crews fool
You must be on dick dope and
How you speed on before you get peed on nigga, yeah

Fool what is you red or the blue?
as the L.A. zoo it's round two
I ignite grab the mic tight strike a rattle
the rhymes and nines to the motherfuckin' battle

So sun down to sun up run up my gun up
All brakes get to pumpin' they know a nigga
You dred like a rasta when I lock like a
Mack 10 nigga with the heat that'll berry ya

Oh ah, oh ah, do a walk by and watch die
Niggas into gangs and narcotics
Freak riches and hydrolics
heat knock you off yo feet

Clear the block both sides of the street
Even and bloods hear my thuds
Fee fy foe fum a nigga where you
West

Fuck all you I'm yellin'
This is mad circle to the everybody 187um
Toons the piano fuck a battle
I'm rappers like mad man Santiago

'Cause you niggas impressin' me plus you singin' big red records
So nigga what you tellin' me
Sit Jr. you couldn't see me if you wanted to
Look it Mack 10, Cube and the double U

on the map
Niggas represent the and still never win gold
on the map
Niggas the 70's and still never win gold

I just had a scrap fo' the Inglewood stereotype
Got to with the hype
Known to kick back the fat sack fuck that
my gat at these nigga trippin' off my bulls hat

About to let loose the chrome tray dude 5 shots
And I put in yo Bandanna
I push a you still rollin' Gs
miss me with the set trip and start slangin' keys

When I say citchy niggas get bitchy bitchy
'Cause they of ah natural born murderah
I'm like is spankin' time
Layin' in the sunshine only one nine

So who wants to bust with the rust
Goin' plus every time I cuss
So fuck the whole black
Niggas better hope I don't grow my curl back

murderah stepin' out a Chevrolet
Sportin' a beenie Marvin Gaye
Stalkin' walkin' in my big black
tall in your freestyle session holdin' my balls

I'm peepin' game a ref in '95
'Cause niggas be foul and bittin' other niggas
But if bittin' this you better bring the dentist
'Cause sucking these balls ah give yo ass jaws fool

Which way shall I go nigga should I do?
Should I bang with the red or should I truce with the
Should I rock dope beats and grab the mic and stay
Or I shoot out of town and flip this pound?

Shit I never thought my nuts ah get bigger
Checkin' major figures I'm hangin' with platinum
It's 10 and I'm Inglewood swangin'
No time fo but still got my cackeys hangin'

Fuck one love it's the bloody killin' honkey hoes
Leaving stains on Broncos
In a Hertz I drive on the 405
Is he or alive?

Motherfuck court took another
Jumpin' over chairs as I run the airport
So I can catch a flight away from the
Number 32 chillin' in the

Sucky ducky quack niggas ain't knowin' how to act
Sucka ducks the back
Nigga use to dis but now turning around and like Brandy
Motherfuckers wanna be

With this West rap game I can give a fuck
If you wasn't down at first you can buck these
get stole on boom
Get the picture killa home of the body bags nigga

on the map
Niggas represent the and still never win gold
on the map
Niggas represent the 70's and never win gold