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

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

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If you take a in my eyes,
You see be a gangsta till I die,
That California got me so high,
Game them where your from,
westside!

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

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3]

New New York, big city of dreams,
I got my L.A Dodger on im doin my thing,
Got me fuckin wit G-Unit you kno the drama bring,
I got niggas in Westside and Southside Queens,
And Buck told me in Cashville I'm good when I through,
So i gotta tuck in my chain like DJ Poo,
I'm gangsta more Deebo when he was Zeus,
Play I paint that picture now who got the juice,
You niggas is so, i take off ur roof,
Leave your ass steched out like a Coupe,
God gotta let me in all the shit I been through,
I was an OG in the hood before i 22,
Homie let the .38 special rip through that vest,
And I don't contemplate or not he left that shit 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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