Luyện nghe bài hát Who Got Some Gangsta Shit?

(Lil' Style)

Nine in the mornin, feds at my (my door)
Cortez squeakin cross the hardwood floor (right)
Dippin thru the alley I made my
Didn't even get a to grab my Snoop Dogg tape
Mad with no but happy had to get free
Bailin as I can bail down 19th Street
I got my in my pocket and at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my close in hand
I'm a Pound Gangsta from the LBC
Remotely by the bomb E.T.
But just in big city is a serious task
Didn't what the feds wanted, didn't have time to ask

(Snoop Dogg)

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

(Kurupt)

See now I'm off to the shift
and I gots ta pay my to make my grip
But I chill cuz my ho might
Ain't no thang cuz I sleeps all day and slang when fall
And I a quick walk up the block
with my Glock cocke, to make a stop where I set up shop
on 59th and 8th Ave all the homies be hangin
That's where a nigga'll be
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, a Benz, and so many new friends
But I could only a few
and unawarely I you
But if only

(Snoop)

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

(Lil' Style)

Back on the streets, straight and grey
cuz I like every day
you can't tell me I don't be on the spot
when I can tell you all the homies that got shot
From at about five years ago
when I was in junior high to Marshall
The homie use to come up to the and rock
and leave and the bitches flockin his jock
Damn was the days of the past
but since the Pizzound formed we been whoopin ass
And everybody a
and if you don't believe me you can ask the homie Daz
And that's ass
Fucked and let Young Swoop take your cash (ha ha)
He didn't even run, he away (buster)
cuz I to see that day
I wished I was there I would've
but why we axed your bitch ass from the Pound
Cuz he wouldn't squab back
Man we can't fuck with no niggas that
He'll get us all
If the police was behind us, he wouldn't jump out with the strap
Now what I call a beeyatch! (Beeiyitch!)
I second the you was dropped the clique (yeah yeah)

(Snoop)

Some of these are bitches too
And some of these niggas just like you
So if you've ever told on
go out and get your roll on you punk ass nigga, you 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 to school you know I blaze up a sack
Another day, another dollar for the gangsta
act like you know, show me some sex and affection
and lick me down slow, flossin, tossin a (bitch)
Yeah Dogg, one more I forgot to mention
five niggas, shoot ten
Shoot the piece, slip to your
Seven, it, win again
A '64 for the honeys, ho for the G
Daz, little nigga you can't fuck with me

(Snoop)

Now I knew that them couldn't get at you
So what made them niggas try to at you
Disrespect a gang snitch on you
Y'all punk ass niggas, man y'all bitches too

(Young Swoop)

Who got some gangsta gangsta (ha ha)
Swoop G, I heard somebody's up on you
Cuz when I mines there was no more nickels and dimes
boulders, ounces, half 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 only want another dollar, sure got me fucked up
My hood is gettin hot and niggas is tryin ta
Come up off a nigga, call his shots
Swoop G the one, I do whats to be done (aah)
have my gun and my G from 2-1
It's Cerritos but you don't hear me cos you don't really know
about the you-know, on Cerritos, ho
Swoop G by the fuckin
None of these nigga wanna fuck with (aah)
G, Swoop G, G