Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Niggaz

The Game

From
Born in Hospital nigga,
November 29,
On G shit
My ain't scream or nothing
And I never cried nigga

The Game

Motherfucker I'm Compton, the hub city,
I brought some thugs me,
that'll set up and get rid of drugs quickly,
drive Cutlass Supremes, on gold D's, sticky,
love Tupac to death and bump Biggie.
to the west side,
where them fly,
boys drive them S5's,
come smoke and get the high,
who the fuck said the died,
you dead, the left side,
I will & Koch, pop shots, for my [Cali Niggas].
Deal niggas, then aces fucking with my [Cali Niggas].
Leave with poker faces,
red rag, pull it so they know it's Jayceon,
down Wilshire,
07 Charger, K&M Filter,
high speed burning it up for my Niggas].
My life like it was directed by Hype Williams,
I started off with visions of stacking to the ceiling.
The more gang banging, the killing,
the more dealing,
the cap peeling.
We all Niggaz]

Ya Boy

Ay, Frisco,
never a 6-4,
they might ride, ghost ride,
but Ya Boy is low pro.
on the low though,
Black Tims, polo,
peekhole,
long 4-4.
Ya never got your dirty,
I'm with the grams early,
Puffing life by the heard me.
a bird,
the curb.
And if I get caught put me in a with my [Cali Niggas].
On the block, busting shots my Cali Niggas,
fucking with them up in Watts, we all [Cali Niggas].
We run deep, hit and rally niggas,
Hurricane Game, line up, let me tally niggas.
makers,
call them big guns, makers,
let the 'em introduce them to the undertaker.
trees,
big sun the calm breeze,
you can me one of the re, realest [Cali Niggas].

K-Dot

Yes, Cali,
of the Chuck Taylors, not Bally's,
far Vegas, but Sin City,
Abso, put me on it, in the air,
the vapors,
house parties, hungover through morning, see thats a Nigga]
You see I'm from the blocks,
Compton, California where rather get caught with your gun on you,
see as hot as a sauna,
and in the winter time, niggas walk out without kissing they momma,
of a [Cali Nigga].
Hip-hop to take the life of us [Cali Niggas].
Don't them rappers, address them as Bill O'Reilly niggas,
but we gon get them and we kill em, address them as Hally niggas.
the more they say they ain't feeling these [Cali Niggas].
When ya'll was class over these hoes man,
I was at Centennial catching over dice games.
That's one ago, 350 days,
350 ways, I switch the flow, a hot Nigga]
I am a good to work with,
destroy life or destroy these rap verses,
a bitch,
so I buy whatever she wants, and heaven can be my reimburstment.
Milk the game until I see a hundred cows roaming earth surface,
at I was parched, but now I'm the thristiest,
dehydrated,
hungry, frustrated,
one of the greatest [Cali

Dubb

Hey, Hey,
Hey, Hey,
I'm on the Wall Street like a broker,
then I'm back to the where they pop toasters,
Every screaming war, they is not soldiers,
selling crack in the hood with my Niggas]
Look, I'm on everything moving,
on my chain ain't a label it's a movement,
fuck with caps, it's a in the coffin,
look, I shoot like heroin addicts,
look, a shit get drastic,
you my son, they me, you end up a bastard. ha
I got the going nuts,
hitting me on myspace say they want to suck him up,
you beef? What the fuck is up?
If so we meet, I got heat for these [Cali Niggas].
When I spit, the will feel something,
why I stay on the block, I'm still hustling,
When you on the drop my shit pumping,
a spot like a mailbox, it's the bills come in.
Me and Hurricane in an S5,
snatch a up, take him for a test drive,
tie the nigga up, him how the west ride,
South LA, I'm a [Cali Nigga]
the best was born,
make your vest is worn,
nigga's will split ya chest when the Tec is drawn,
nigga's will ya deck, then pull your card,
just try to act on the boulevard,
you know me in the coupe when I'm speeding through,
the say I whip colt like a vehicle.
three birds, a bitch, brick, and 4 Fif,
with three, I take over the whole strip,
no shit,
the skinny is no bitch,
know this, I'm so to my [Cali Niggas]

[Screwed]

Crusing through my hood to see good,
my block considered Death Row but we ain't never to Shug,
California, I got my in it,
disrespect, get ya shot, I'm bartending.
Me and Game we blood brothers different pops,
he the seed of Compton, I'm Harlem, Watts.
a dub,
a snub,
busting at any who be fucking with us.
is Watts, California, gutterville, U.S.A.,
gangbang capital, crackhouses, tape,
through the city streets,
cannon right my seat,
in the back of the trunk, who want it with beef?
Seperate your soul from your if you ever hate,
keep your comments to yourself, watch your levitate,
South LA,
nigga the place to be,
in my house, big money is the place for me.
Blow dro, and ride G rides,
gangbanging and slanging, the whole nine,
Taylors, red strings, and khaki suits,
Black & Milds, blunts, and Absolut,
Killa Kali, fuck we clap you fool,
fuck the talk, bring gat, we're blasting two's.
the block to the booth I'm the realest,
Jay-Rock nigga and I do it for my [Cali

Topic [Screwed] {The

Who the fuck want to snatch you me?
and I don't chase bitches I chase after money,
hungry,
trying to eat till my bust,
I'm Cali raised, ghetto slang, you us?
boss' life nigga,
I put it down like I'm the habit,
an ounce and get up with more bounce than a rabbit.
Got to it like a crack fiend,
counting big face hundreds my thumbs green.
in major money and power moves,
interfere and get em wet up a shower do,
how we do.
Street sweep you we ride up on ya,
I that West Covina, California.
Sixty-six hit more licks a tootsie roll,
me a mic, a bad bitch, and I'm good to go,
flow,
game like a eskimo,
T.K.O. dawg,
I think better let it go,
arsenal.
I heat it up, I like to flame a mic, {Topic up}
I Game, my game to tight,
I'm out of like Haley's Comet,
throw up my set, boss' life, I'm sick and vomit,
bow down to the realest, pay your homage,
in the of 600's and mostly Chronic, haha, West.
And stay clutching, busting the trigger,
talk shit, fuck around and get ride by us [Cali Niggas]

Ay, whose in the 'Lac on white walls,
big body, the same as Lysol,
hit the block up, if an enemy turn the off,
and pull up on the fake ass to turn his life off.
Block out!, out!,
busting, watch the fall,
I told em about them self-self made niggas, we like y'all.
We on other ish,
my goons will shit,
from my niggas down to them Eastside Crips.
I thug everyday's my last, ask Jesus,
he never missed the of my heart, and won't neither,
a leader,
in the two-seater,
slide off to the spot, get bread, and my feet up.
I'm knocking down,
I come around,
better have a nigga cheesey, everybody down.
I the city, the home of the Lakers,
Inglewood, riding authentic we chasing, a Cali Nigga.