Luyện nghe bài hát Where the Shit Goes Down

Ice-T, nigga, representin', West side, nigga
South in the muthafuckin' hiddouse
Check the technique,
Representin' for my real out there
all you buster-ass niggas, word

Saturday night in L.A., time to
My peoples hummin' like a vibrator, make crime pay
I'm packin' two gats and I wish I could carry
sound crazy, but I ran out of slugs before

Yeah, I the feds watch me
But my vest clashes with the Versace
So I'm rollin' in the black five hun'
I used to low ride, now just for fun

I had cars, but now I got one
Hard to keep up ballin' when on the run
I got two kis in my trunk and a
Stepped on the one, so now I double

The shovel's for drama, need I say
Got the fat stash under my passenger floor
That's for the other strap, the automatic
I gotta keep it close, in case shit gets

Got a bitch in jail, she didn't snitch, she did
I'ma have to roll solo till set her free
'Cause I got some other down, true gees
But they got all day, so now just me

And I'ma this slang until the day I die
I can't go straight, I even try
I'm in the game, so don't ask me why
life in L.A.

I low and I sag and cuss
I cover my face the rag and bust
Long Beach and Compton are some down-ass
But South L.A. is where the shit goes down

Now niggas like they credit and they like to get they on
So I hooked up with my boy, who turns phones on
He told me 'bout this who won't pay
He also said he exactly where the muthafucka stay

So I went and got some I hang with
crazy muthafuckas who I used to bang with
We took a to his crib
I snatched his hoe and his kids and is what we did

I they punk ass up
I cracked the safe an axe and then the phones we cut
I hurt his wife
But I promised time, that I would take her life

I shot a nigga in his neck for disrespect, a body
Got a in Miami for a shoot-out at a party
Got in my trunk from a punk who squealed

Had a tried to play me and his cap, I peeled
Now I rest with my on my heater
Hand on my beeper, a sleeper

I low ride and I sag and
I cover my face the rag and bust
New and Philly are some down-ass towns
But South L.A. is where my shit goes down

I low ride and I sag and
I my face with the rag and bust
and Oakland are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my shit down

I used to sling enough water, you could a boat
You ski on the mountains of fuckin' coke
But now, most niggas chronic
So I let 'em check the and then I'm all up on it

I serve 'em with a hoe
In a week, they tell my bitches 'bout all they
I jack and I kill
The jack's for the money, the for thrills

I got nine thousand blacks that serve crack
Got a bitch who works the Plaza too, on the
Got a GTA and I fence for jewels
Got some kids that move my fuckin' dope in schools

Got warrants for arrest in twenty states
Got a bigger body count than Norman Bates
I'm a killer, jacker, dealer, pimp
I'm out the hustler dream

I low and I sag and cuss
I my face with the rag and bust
Houston and Atlanta are down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where that shit down

Tonight, I gotta meet this nigga from the way
Some say cool, I think he's DEA
He said he it bad, he heard that I got it good
I up ten kis of flour and met him in the hood

I met him at my spot, 'cause I know it's
Pat him down on sight to his tool
I made him ten niggas he should know
But that still ain't in the game of blow

He asked to see the dope, I asked to see the
He reached for that briefcase too
A fuckin' pig, yo, he he had the chump
I had my nigga in the with a bull pump

And now there's fuckin' shot-up all on the floor
But that's the shovel's for

I low ride and I sag and
I cover my face the rag and bust
Newark and Miami are down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where my goes down

I low and I sag and cuss
I my face with the rag and bust
and Chicago are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where that shit down

I low ride and I sag and
I cover my face the rag and bust
D.C. and are some down-ass towns
But South Central L.A. is where the shit goes

I low and I sag and cuss
I cover my with the rag and bust
I know all my live in down-ass towns
But South L.A. is where my shit goes down