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 aint
that nigga who aint Wadda try to certify
Got love for Chico anybody we do not vibe
I think niggas try to flip the old shit too much
I I put there like Mcnabb with a nice touch
I emcees with no flavor should stop rappin
I think some sampling is cool if aint yappin
Man that's it about it, I don't wanna shit 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
blunt rolled tight, y'all swing 'em left to right
If ya it
even talk about this verse, just say I'm killin it
Whatchou think about that? just a thought, thought
I flava to this whole shit is what we brought

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

The average man fragile, handle with
On the me, I'm a golden state bear
a flare in the air
Two shot the glocks
I got, karate chop through a concrete block
Chop the in the amount for the blunt
Doja, niggas smoke out of where I come from
Hit hard blinds eye blitz, you Favre
RIP Thomas promised to work hard
And hold it down a big hog
Cool cats run big dogs
Blacks fall victims to the White laws
Aint nuttin new the sun
But you never heard version of how the West was won
Two smoking mikes of guns
My way a ton
They all want advice, you I got
So many rap critics think can spit it
Don't a mic if you aint tight and that's on Likwit

I feel hookin up the ill state in killa Cali
I'm about to make these feel a valley
Parallel Kurupt and live
a deal, you should see the type of car I drive
With mista Chico the Chipper and Juice on the beat
See this where the hip hoppers and the meat
For you to drop a dope 16
I'd have to lower my IQ a 15 points
I'm a Prozac gangsta, I sold crack ta
My niggas I'm to control whack prankstas
Exquisite, I freestyle I love it and I it
Ask my Tash and J-Ro, can I Xzibit?
I died on the bumpy plane ride
So now Cali Chronic well it got my fried
And if you muthafuckas beef, well let my crew know
I draw four on ya like a nigga Uno

up with the homies big Chi (What up Chico?)
Big bolla, exquisite, heat seek, dentin physics
I'm Cold Stone, cold and scone, the Magma Emcee
Stone Cold
Me and big Chico from the go back in like sugar Shawn Stacey's
'Llacs and cocker
Golf hats and domes
59Th Ave. and Horseman and rolls
Ya life's a gimic (gimic) I and spit poetical epidemics
Missin disorder, poetically sniping in alphabetical
Alphabetical slaughter, bomb by the
senda (yeah nigga)
Blair witch from
I'm the Great 38
Teflon
Projectile,
Airborne swoopin over the
Kurupt

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

Uhh
That's parralel shit right there
Nigga, all you fuckas
niggas was playin
Nigga, we aint