Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Want None

Damn Dawg, sure look you
I hit licks
Yeah homey, with that piece hangin around yo' neck

I hit licks
carat on the wrist, double digit style
what's happenin witchu
I hit licks
Pushin
I told you dog, I hit licks

10]
I Inglewood swing like a king, my pockets is the fattest
The young presidential nigga with the status
Maniac Mack 10, and I'm all hogs
Now who wanna test the and the Dawgs?
With the fo'-fo' noodles leavin niggaz like top ramen
And Dawg I'm dumpin everytime you're even thinkin about
This a jack move blood, hit the deck and real
You to give up your goods or get your punk ass killed

Dawgs]
In this I'm takin chances servin, slidin plastic
got bitches walkin out of with cash advances
I came up watchin true no one can school us
I've fools go from mule-rs to U-Haul-ers
Stay for the get back; plus I use it
to jack hustlers and kidnappers *woman
Every since my Dawg died, I put mo' in the mix
Another motherfucker hog

in the of the Continental (how you do dat)
Trix are for kids, when I'm finished check his (check it)
up to spit slugs on him, fool stole from me
I had to on him (we know his whereabouts)
No more hesitatin, no more no more waitin
We gotta take him, him for his Dayton's
Empty the and desecrate him, verbatim
(Kill that nigga yo) You hatin, we fade em

Chorus: Road

You don't none (Westsiders we riders)
Licks, it's all stacks and stocks
Max with
10] as my lifetime is tickin
Comin up strong, lickin and chickens

[Road
Huh, it be the season for (right)
Much love to my thug niggaz and dealers
(Hell yeah (nigga) way)
for the handler fingers, bell ringers, bringers
on the real, when I stick steel in grill
with the intent to kill you bout to get your cap
Glock in the of a mack, I'm a hundred and jack
Kill for the crack, it and steal it right back

Set your mindstate, into and po-po
California's ruthless... keep the
dumpin out a fo'-do'
in the city with the Damu rip, and
G's wearin Polo, doin 'do low
When I strike, you're stuck, I attack like
do or die for da meanest
in a like this nigga, fuck all freaks!

10]
Since dope is the game, I I found my niche
Got everybody trippin how I got rich
First Mack to struggle, but now it's mo' betta
I got to meet mo' niggaz, so I mo' chedda
Now my whole umbrella doe like a teller
Went from a quota rock nigga, to a big bird
Got the straight vacant what's to be made a nigga make it
And what a nigga ain't makin, you believe a nigga takin

[Road
I'm a motherfuckin menace, mashin Lennox
up to Venice in Henny's, chasin it with Guinness
All one, greed in my eyesite G'd
and em bleed nigga what that I like
Gangsta love, on my gloves
Turn into eleven showin sevens and the dove
Who the Dawgs in your Comin through your doors
and your windows, niggaz out

10]
I can see now, let the bullshit fade
Niggaz can't paid caught up in the
So I mash and hoo-ride when it's time to
And keep a big fat cause it's cold outside
I flash boo-ya, won't hesitate to DO ya
A like me a straight junkie for MOO-la
One-Oh all about the doe the dividends and the
Makin hons pull they guns and fuckin (beyitch!)

Dawgs]
I been exposed to this lavish gangsta shit
And I I'm 'posed to have a nice major grip
So it up motherfucker! You got
one more time with that flip mouth then I'm ya
it in homey, keys and cash
Don't make me act afool and blast your brains all over that
bloody situation (Bitch ass nigga!)
Blaowww, I ran out of

4X

10]
Yeahhh, the Dawgs, and Mack One-Oh
Straight up Westside Connect to the fullest nigga!
(Tell em Dawg)
YOU FOOL! Unfadeable
Dub-S-C-G, you niggaz don't want
(WessSYDE!!)
You want none
Nah nigga, you want none
(You want NONE!)