Luyện nghe bài hát Wild 'n Tha West

I thank, so if I don't your slippin
Then I to get you even if we aint trippin
that nigga who aint Wadda try to certify
Got love for Chico anybody we do not vibe
I think niggas try to the old school shit too much
I think I put like Mcnabb with a nice touch
I think emcees with no flavor stop rappin
I think some sampling is cool if aint yappin
Man it about it, I don't wanna hear shit about it
Plus I when this shit 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 swing 'em left to
If ya it
Don't even about this verse, just say I'm killin it
Whatchou think about that? just a thought, thought
I think to this whole shit is what we brought

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

The average man fragile, with care
On the contraire me, I'm a state bear
a flare in the air
Two shot the glocks
Style I got, karate chop a concrete block
Chop the in the amount for the blunt
Doja, what niggas smoke out of where I come
Hit blinds eye blitz, you Bret Favre
RIP Thomas promised to work hard
And hold it down a big hog
cats run with big dogs
Blacks fall to the White man's laws
Aint nuttin new 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 rap critics think they can spit it
Don't a mic if you aint tight and that's on Likwit

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

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

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

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