Luyện nghe bài hát Westside Slaughterhouse

Microphone check 10 from the Coast beller and tella
I cuss like a when you see her she's a gonna
to California blew the bitch up
And put the twist on her

Sunny Southern Cal it never
yellin' ha's and ho's we dumpin' out of 64's
When it to the gun play we vets
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 'cause we her
Pussy whipped with no common sense
Hip hop started in the
Ice bailin' through the East without a vest

Now as I look to my riznight and to my
I see motherfuckers staring like they step
So I'm grabin' my screw driver
In case I got to cut ya deeper than Del Rio's Vagina

Finda notha crew of niggas who can with this
Lyrical bully verbal bruises to crews fool
You be on dick dope and dynamite
How you figure on before you get peed on nigga, yeah

what side is you red or the blue?
While as the L.A. zoo round two
I grab the mic tight strike like a rattle
Bring the rhymes and nines to the battle

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

Oh ah, oh ah, do a walk by and everybody die
into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak riches and hydrolics
Pull heat you off yo feet

Clear the whole both sides of the street
Even crips and bloods my thuds
Fee fy foe fum a nigga where you
side

Fuck all you I'm yellin'
This is mad to the fullest everybody 187um
Toons play the piano a battle
I'm socking rappers mad man Santiago

you niggas ain't impressin' me plus you singin' big red records
So fuck what you tellin' me
Sit down Jr. you couldn't see me if you to
Look y'all it 10, Cube and the double U

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

I had a scrap fo' the neighborhood Inglewood stereotype
Got to deal with the
Known to kick with the fat sack fuck that
Where my gat at these trippin' off my bulls hat

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

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

So who wants to with the never rust
Goin' platinum plus every time I
So the whole world black
Niggas better hope I don't grow my jeri curl

Steper murderah out a Chevrolet
Sportin' a beenie like Marvin
Stalkin' in my big black chuck's
tall in your freestyle session holdin' my balls

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

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

Shit I thought that my nuts ah get bigger
Checkin' major figures I'm hangin' with niggas
Mack 10 and I'm Inglewood swangin'
No time fo bangin' but got my cackeys hangin'

Fuck one love it's the bloody glove killin' hoes
Leaving blood on Broncos
In a Hertz I drive on the 405
Is he dead or

court took another snort
Jumpin' over as I run through the airport
So I can catch a away from the drama
32 chillin' in the Bahamas

Sucky ducky quack niggas ain't knowin' how to act
ducks play the back
Nigga use to dis but now it's turning around and Brandy
wanna be down

With this Coast rap game I can give a fuck
If you down at first you can buck these nuts
Transformers get stole on
Get the picture killa Cali home of the body bags

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