Luyện nghe bài hát Who Got Some Gangsta Shit?

(Lil' Style)

Nine in the mornin, feds at my (my door)
Blue Cortez squeakin cross the floor (right)
Dippin thru the alley I my escape
even get a chance to grab my Snoop Dogg tape
Mad no music but happy had to get free
fast as I can bail down 19th Street
I got my sacks in my pocket and at a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistol's close in
I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta the LBC
Remotely controlled by the E.T.
But just livin in big city is a task
Didn't know the feds wanted, didn't have time to ask

(Snoop Dogg)

We comin with that G shit, that C shit that niggas sick
How does it to see a G from your clique?
up, jumped out of bed wit my grin on (why?)
Last night's dice got my win on
a G and a half is what I came with
but five G's is what I left with
*?Teatley?* was the I heard
I went deep in my and threw my stars on the curb
Gimme the dice so I can break you
I threw a 6 (C-I-X) so my point was the
Seven-four-four-tre back to
I sent two fools back to lizzack

(Kurupt)

See now I'm off to the graveyard
and I gots ta pay my to make my grip
But I cuz my ho might call
Ain't no thang cuz I all day and slang when night fall
And I takes a walk up the block
with my Glock cocke, ready to make a where I set up shop
on and 8th Ave where all the homies be hangin
That's a nigga'll be slangin
I'm a cool grip of shit, this ain't me
so I put my together and cops a quarter key
And now the on deck
and everything that's mines I protect with a Tek, I don't step
Now I got
and I'm rollin a Lexus, fuck a Benz, and so new friends
But I only trust a few
and I trusted you
But if knew

(Snoop)

G and Snoop, homies from the get-go
Devoted and quoted, in '84
I was thirteen, G was a year
but I still wasn't to throw 'em from the shoulders
put on the hood was the anticipation
and yeah, Park was the destination
Every nigga that I knew was at the Park night
even the smokers that be lovin gettin sparked at

(Lil' Style)

Back on the streets, straight blue and
cuz I represent like day
Nigga you can't me I don't be on the spot
when I can tell you all the homies that done got
From at about five years ago
when I was in junior high goin to
The use to come up to the school and rock
and and have the bitches flockin his jock
Damn them was the of the past
but since the Pizzound formed we been people's ass
And a blast
and if you don't believe me nigga you can ask the Daz
And your ass
Fucked around and let Young Swoop take your (ha ha)
He didn't even run, he walked (buster)
cuz I lived to see day
I wished I was there I would've
but that's why we axed your bitch ass the Pound
Cuz he wouldn't even back
Man we can't fuck with no niggas that
get us all cracked
If the police was behind us, he wouldn't even jump out with the
Now what I call a beeyatch! (Beeiyitch!)
I second the emotion you was dropped the (yeah yeah)

(Snoop)

Some of nigga are bitches too
And some of these niggas look just you
So if you've ever been on
go out and get roll on you punk ass nigga, you gettin' stole on

(Dat Daz)

It's in the mornin, now I'm yizzawnin
Now as I to get G'd to a tee
And before I bail to school you know I up a sack
day, another dollar for the gangsta mack
Bitch act like you know, show me sex and affection
and lick me down slow, flossin, tossin a (bitch)
Yeah Dogg, one thing I forgot to mention
Shoot five niggas, ten
Shoot the piece, to your fiends
Seven, goddamn it, win
A '64 for the honeys, ho for the G
Young Daz, little nigga you can't fuck me

(Snoop)

Now I knew that them niggas get at you
So what made them niggas try to at you
Disrespect a gang that on you
Y'all punk ass niggas, man some bitches too

(Young Swoop)

Who got some gangsta shit? (ha ha)
Swoop G, I heard speakin up on you
Cuz when I drop there was no more nickels and dimes
just boulders, ounces, ounces and quota
PC is the season and I don't smoke
It sees the indo with skunk, I might as well get
To some stress, that shit'll put a hole in your chest
I want another twenty dollar, sure got me fucked up
My is gettin hot and niggas is tryin ta plottin
up off a young nigga, call his shots
Swoop G the one, I do whats to be done (aah)
Al-ways have my gun and my G 2-1
It's Cerritos but you don't hear me though cos you don't really
about the you-know, on Cerritos, ho
Swoop G by the L-B's-C
None of these nigga wanna fuck these (aah)
G, Swoop G, G