Luyện nghe bài hát Wild 'n Tha West

I thank, so if I don't your slippin
Then I gots to get you even if we aint
Fuck nigga who aint Wadda try to certify
Got love for Chico anybody else we do not
I think niggas try to flip the old shit too much
I think I put there Mcnabb with a nice touch
I think emcees with no flavor should rappin
I think some sampling is cool if fools yappin
Man that's it about it, I don't wanna 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 hands in the front row tight
Hittin blunt rolled tight, y'all 'em left to right
If ya it
Don't even talk about this verse, just say I'm it
Whatchou think about It's just a thought, thought
I think flava to this shit is what we brought

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

The average man fragile, handle care
On the contraire me, I'm a state bear
Dump a in the air
Two shot from the
Style I got, karate through a concrete block
Chop the tree in the amount for the
Doja, niggas smoke out of where I come from
Hit hard eye blitz, you Bret Favre
RIP Thomas promised to work hard
And hold it like a big hog
cats run with big dogs
Blacks fall victims to the man's laws
nuttin new under the sun
But you never heard Defari's version of how the was won
Two smoking instead of guns
My way a ton
all want advice, you I got some
So many rap critics they can spit it
touch a mic if you aint tight and that's on Likwit

I feel great hookin up the ill in killa Cali
I'm about to make muthafuckas feel a valley
Parallel Kurupt and live
Without a deal, you should see the type of car I
mista Chico the Chipper and Juice on the Glove beat
See this where the hip and the thugs meat
For you to a dope 16 joints
I'd have to lower my IQ a whole 15
I'm a gangsta, I sold crack thanks ta
My I'm able to control whack prankstas
Exquisite, I I love it and I live it
Ask my Tash and J-Ro, can I Xzibit?
I almost died on the bumpy ride
So now Cali Chronic well it got my fried
And if you muthafuckas want beef, well let my know
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
Cold Gotti
Me and big Chico from the hood go in like sugar Shawn Stacey's
'Llacs and cocker
Golf hats and domes
59Th Ave. and Horseman and rolls
Ya a gimic (gimic) I shift and spit poetical epidemics
Missin disorder, poetically in alphabetical order
slaughter, bomb by the quarters
Shell (yeah nigga)
Blair witch senda
I'm the Great 38
Milan
Projectile,
Airborne swoopin over the
nigga

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

Uhh
that parralel shit right there
Nigga, all you mutha
Thought niggas was
Nigga, we aint