Luyện nghe bài hát Wild 'n Tha West

I thank, so if I don't considered slippin
Then I gots to get you if we aint trippin
Fuck that nigga who aint try to certify
Got love for Chico else we do not vibe
I niggas try to flip the old school shit too much
I think I put there like Mcnabb a nice touch
I emcees with no flavor should stop rappin
I think some is cool if fools aint yappin
Man that's it about it, I don't hear shit about it
Plus I think when this drops niggas gon' get about it
Hip Hop is too
And I'm on in the tip of the stage slappin hands in the row tight
Hittin blunt rolled tight, y'all 'em left to right
If ya it
Don't talk about this verse, just say I'm killin it
Whatchou think about that? It's just a thought,
I flava to this whole shit is what we brought

See I've been thinkin all these niggas need to quit it
And quick to speak on it niggas aint get it
Rhyme reported Chico the Chipper put it in
What the fuck they run? but they bath water
Last quarter, less ten ticks
Standin at the line can't you feel this shit and
Brickin a busta
Cus you sour like lemon custard, don't ya
Nigga shoulda been off the stage
nutty then bust a gauge
Cut like spades, blowin back out like hand
Ya patna's there bleeding
Now you in church, four days later reading
Test me, see am I hard like I claim to be
scarred from the gang activity
Just a he did and I won't get caught
Let it be fuck em that's my thought

The average man fragile, handle care
On the contraire me, I'm a golden bear
Dump a in the air
Two shot from the
Style I got, karate through a concrete block
Chop the tree in the for the blunt
Doja, what niggas smoke out of I come from
Hit hard blinds eye blitz, you Bret
RIP Derrick Thomas to work hard
And hold it down a big hog
Cool cats run with big
Blacks fall to the White man's laws
Aint new under the sun
But you never Defari's version of how the West was won
Two mikes instead of guns
My way a ton
They all advice, you I got some
So many rap critics they can spit it
Don't touch a mic if you tight and that's on Likwit

I feel great hookin up the ill state in Cali
I'm about to make these feel a valley
Kurupt and Defari live
Without a deal, you see the type of car I drive
With Chico the Chipper and Juice on the Glove beat
See this the hip hoppers and the thugs meat
For you to a dope 16 joints
I'd have to my IQ a whole 15 points
I'm a gangsta, I sold crack thanks ta
My niggas I'm able to control prankstas
Exquisite, I I love it and I live it
Ask my niggas Tash and J-Ro, can I
I almost died on the bumpy ride
So now Cali Chronic well it got my brains
And if you muthafuckas want beef, well let my crew
I draw four on ya like a nigga Uno

Posted up with the big Chi (What up Chico?)
Big bolla, exquisite, seek, dentin niggas physics
I'm Cold Iron Stone, and scone, the Magma Emcee
Stone Gotti
Me and big Chico from the hood go back in like Shawn Stacey's
and cocker sacks
Golf hats and domes
59Th Ave. and and thunder rolls
Ya life's a gimic (gimic) I shift and spit poetical
Missin disorder, poetically sniping in alphabetical
slaughter, bomb by the quarters
Shell (yeah nigga)
Blair witch senda
I'm Alexander the 38
Teflon
Projectile,
Airborne swoopin over the
nigga

It's wild 'n tha west, wild 'n tha
Teflon blast through your vest your chest
If you go down bang on the west
We could spit see it's wild 'n tha west
It's 'n tha west, wild 'n tha west
Teflon through your vest with your chest
If you go bang hard on the west
We could round see it's wild 'n tha west
wild 'n tha west, wild 'n tha west
Teflon through your vest with your chest
If you go bang hard on the west
We could spit round see wild 'n tha west
It's wild 'n tha west, wild 'n tha
Teflon blast through your with your chest
If you go down hard on the west
We spit round see it's wild 'n tha west

Uhh
That's that parralel right there
Nigga, all you mutha
Thought was playin
Nigga, we playin