Luyện nghe bài hát Westside Story Featsnoop Dogg (prodby Dr.dre)

1]

Crip niggaz, niggaz, Essay's, Asians,
Dominicans, Ricans, White Boyz, Jamaicans,
Kingz, Disciples, Vicelords, Hatians,
All these mutha fuckas patiently waiting,
Since the west coast fell off the steets watchin,
The west coast neva off i was asleep in Compton,
Aftermath been the beats been knockin,
Nate Dogg his thing DPG still poppin,
I got California love fuckin bitches to Pac shit,
And westside connection been had it bitch,
I'm in the rear my guns is cockin,
I'll put red dots on that nigga like rodman,
All stars, laces, gun charge, court cases,
Faught that, not im back,
Niggas hate me there, done that, sold crack,
Got jacked, got shot, came back jumped on back, payback,
i'll bring ur CA back,
And i dont do up shirts or drive Maybacks,
All u old record tryin to advance,
Aftermath take it like a mutha fuckin man,

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If you take a in my eyes,
You see i'll be a gangsta I die,
That chronic got me so high,
Game tell them your from,
westside!

2]

I'm homie, 6 Tre impala,
Gold d spinnin, hydraulics
Run up on my you stop breathin,
Hollow tips make dissappear like houdini,
bangin is real,
Homie im livin proof Snoop Dogg C-Walkin on top of da devils roof,
Rap wanna converse, about this and that,
'cause red strings in this and this a Dre track,
Keep jabberin i'll pull a .38 magnum,
And get the and clackin,
homies will wanna kno what happened,
Come to Compton and see thriller Mike Jackson,
I might be Spike Lee, of gun clappin,
to rappin I was drug traffic, and
In the dope playin John Madden,
I aint braggin, I took five,
If u die run up on that black 745

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3]

New York New York, big of dreams,
I got my L.A Dodger on im doin my thing,
Got me fuckin wit G-Unit you kno the that bring,
I got in Westside Compton and Southside Queens,
And Buck me in Cashville I'm good when I come through,
So i don't gotta tuck in my like DJ Poo,
I'm gangsta like Deebo when he was Zeus,
Play I paint that picture now who got the juice,
You is nuts so, i take off ur roof,
Leave ass steched out like a Cadilac Coupe,
God let me in heaven all the shit I been through,
I was an OG in the before i truned 22,
Homie I'll let the .38 special rip that vest,
And I don't contemplate whether or not he left that on the dresser,
Got on my back,
Im startin to the pressure,
I'm Kool G. Rap on these Dre Records

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