Luyện nghe bài hát Da Shit

I'm a G, you see me
That must be why you're
(Shut mouth, bitch)
I'm da and you know it
Never stops, there's no
(It stop, niggaz)

low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise of Compton
out the '64, '6-trey
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and them niggaz

I'll let the whole world know that I can't be
Even without Doc, I'm still from the streets of
Yeah nigga, I said it and stay on top
Like a hoodrat bomb ass cop

Run up on 'em like these rap niggaz, I ain't clap niggaz
End your career with one line, that, nigga
Hit the switch front and back, it bounce, let it jump
Killaforn I A is where I'm

Three-wheelin' with the ass out, chronic 'til I pass out
Holdin' at my nigga Daz house
He got a thick bad bitch from Long Beach
She a known freak and she got a long

She gon' touch it, it, fuck it
Never back down, especially when Al Green in the
Now bitch, hit the weed and turn ass 'round
time to bring back 'Chronic' and the 'Doggystyle'
West Coast niggaz still holdin' shit

I'm a G, you see me
That must be why talkin'
(Shut mouth, bitch)
I'm da shit and you it
stops, there's no stoppin'
(It stop, niggaz)

Ridin' low, smoke, oh
As I streets of Compton
out the '64, '6-trey
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and them niggaz

I'm back on the of The Source and the XXL
Floatin' all through the streets of
I got more bitches, more plaques, more beef and straps
That's the fuck I call gangsta rap

I was the Aftermath remedy friends turned enemies
Streets kept me laced like blunts dipped in
You niggaz act like The Game can't 'em out
One man show, sell a motherfucker out

no Dre, still sell the motherfucker out
'Cause here from the streets of Compton
We got niggaz, Blood niggaz, ese's, Asians
Red and laces, tattoos on faces

I kept you waitin', had to take you back to the basics
Switch the Impala from gold to chrome
Every time your bitch my voice, she masturbatin'
I run through hoes like Walter Payton on the
I got your main bitch swallowin' my

I'm a G, you see me
That must be why talkin'
(Shut mouth, bitch)
I'm da and you know it
Never stops, no stoppin'
(It stop, niggaz)

Ridin' low, smoke, oh
As I cruise of Compton
Roll out the '64,
Glasshouse, '57 and tell them niggaz

I'm the West Rakim, got you niggaz blocked in
Glasshouse parked sideways on the stock
New school, old mentality
Translation, fours pumps and twelve

Hydraulics make the go 'round
girl go down, chronic make your girl slow down
Before she end up Superhead, givin' super head
Every nigga in the industry done Superhead

And I might fuck her too
If I ever her slidin' or ridin'
Through the streets of
Rollin' down Green Leaf, smokin' on that green
With a 10 like was born on Queens Street

Murder MC's like I was in Queensbridge
That's how I show you pa what a king is
And you don't wanna play chess on a clock
I'm in the Hall of Fame, to Snoop, behind Pac
I got the whole motherfuckin' world

I'm a G, you see me
That must be why you're
(Shut mouth, bitch)
I'm da and you know it
Never stops, there's no
(It stop, niggaz)

Ridin' low, smoke, oh
As I cruise streets of
out the '64, '6-trey
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and them niggaz

Everybody wanna what the fuck is goin' on
Am I to Aftermath, Interscope?
What's up with Geffen? I'ma just say it this
One day I in the motherfuckin' house
And all my shit was