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 been waiting,
the west coast fell off the steets been watchin,
The west neva fell off i was asleep in Compton,
Aftermath been the beats been knockin,
Nate Dogg doin his DPG still poppin,
I got California love bitches to that Pac shit,
And connection been had it locked bitch,
I'm in the rear view my 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 me been there, done that, sold crack,
Got jacked, got shot, back jumped on Dre's back, payback,
Homie i'll ur CA back,
And i dont do up shirts or drive Maybacks,
All u old record labels to advance,
Aftermath bitch take it like a fuckin man,

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

2]

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

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3]

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

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