Luyện nghe bài hát Wild 'n Tha West

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

See I've been thinkin all bitch niggas need to quit it
And to speak on it niggas aint never get it
Rhyme Chico the Chipper put it in order
What the fuck they run? Nuttin but they bath
Last quarter, less than ten
Standin at the line can't you feel this and bricks
Brickin a busta
Cus you like lemon custard, don't trust ya
Nigga shoulda rushed off the stage
Feelin nutty then bust a
Cut like spades, blowin back out hand grenades
Ya over there bleeding
Now you in church, four days later obituary
Test me, lets see am I hard like I to be
Stomach scarred the gang activity
Just a memory he did and I get caught
Let it be known fuck em that's my

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

I feel great hookin up the ill state in Cali
I'm to make these muthafuckas feel a valley
Parallel Kurupt and live
Without a deal, you should see the of car I drive
With mista Chico the Chipper and Juice on the Glove
See this where the hip hoppers and the meat
For you to a dope 16 joints
I'd have to lower my IQ a whole 15
I'm a Prozac gangsta, I sold crack ta
My I'm able to control whack prankstas
Exquisite, I freestyle I it and I live it
Ask my niggas and J-Ro, can I Xzibit?
I almost died on the bumpy plane
So now Cali Chronic it got my brains fried
And if you muthafuckas want beef, well let my crew
I draw on ya like a nigga playin Uno

Posted up with the big Chi (What up Chico?)
Big bolla, exquisite, seek, dentin niggas physics
I'm Cold Stone, cold and scone, the Magma Emcee
Stone Gotti
Me and big Chico from the hood go back in sugar Shawn Stacey's
'Llacs and cocker
Golf hats and domes
59Th Ave. and Horseman and rolls
Ya life's a gimic (gimic) I shift and spit epidemics
Missin disorder, poetically in alphabetical order
slaughter, bomb by the quarters
Shell (yeah nigga)
Blair from senda
I'm Alexander the 38
Milan
Projectile,
Airborne over the crowd
Kurupt

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

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