Luyện nghe bài hát Da Shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm back on the cover of The and the XXL
Floatin' all the streets of Compton
I got more bitches, more plaques, more and more straps
what the fuck I call gangsta rap

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

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

I kept you niggaz waitin', had to take you back to the
Switch the from gold to chrome Dayton's
Every time bitch hear my voice, she masturbatin'
I run through hoes like Payton on the daily
I got main bitch swallowin' my babies

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)

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

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

make the world go 'round
Your girl go down, chronic make girl slow down
she end up like Superhead, givin' super head
Every nigga in the industry done fucked

And I just fuck her too
If I ever catch her or ridin'
Through the of Compton
Rollin' Green Leaf, smokin' on that green leaf
With a Mack 10 like was on Queens Street

MC's like I was born in Queensbridge
That's how I show you pa niggaz what a is
And you wanna play chess on a time clock
I'm in the Hall of Fame, next to Snoop, Pac
I got the whole motherfuckin' locked

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

low, blowin' smoke, oh
As I cruise streets of
Roll out the '64,
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and them niggaz

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