Luyện nghe bài hát G Check

I see this nigga reppin', side hangin',
flamed up bangin', set yo ass claimin'?
G x8
I ran up on nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him his lingo, he said I don't need no
G x8
Ran up on this nigga, check the boy status
him right up in his eyes like, nigga where you from?
Who yo big homie? What block you niggas
Who you know up on that yard, talkin' big homies.
all the riders, G checkin' all the phonies
You fuckin' with no suckas, they lying, say they know me
I'm from side (??), west side (??)
God all my ridahs, death to my enemies,
I'm niggas flags, you better leave the spot
For all on my block, it's like me snitching to the cops,
line you get disciplined, better do some missions then,
I ain't give my for free, fuck I had to get it in

I see this reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass
G x8
I ran up on nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him his lingo, he said I don't need no
G x8

frontin', I'm hit him up,
what, we can get em up
Pussy aint real as us
like a candle I lit em up
Always talking that tough
I ain't the nigga to with
Choppers loading up, niggas up,
Superman duck this,
(??), big boss, VL is all I know,
Catch ya in that hoe,
rolling up real slow
Niggas out scared as fuck,
Tuck and tail, you a man or
I ain't think so, and squeeze I'm dropping everything standing up
Lay down and get down,
40 cal and they down
What you claim, say it now,
Got a gun spray it now
Oh you will get your ass off with the (?????),
off, dumb dumbs will leave you burning like hot sauce

I see nigga reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', set yo ass claimin'?
G x8
I ran up on nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him his lingo, he said I don't need no
G x8

It's money everything,
Five, wedding rings,
Married to the mob, all I know is mighty game
B's up it do,
5-0-5-2,
37-62, (????) is like a zoo,
Lions and them tigers, I be mobbing like YG's,
AK-a chopper nigga, silence when that squeeze,
em Waka Flocka all out it's like the new mob,
When we say fuck em new west, this is Squad,
Down like I'm 'posed to be, niggas get close to me,
I'm blood and this blood's on the set, this how it supposed to be,
We bitch, we supposed to beef,
We killin' shit, you to grieve,
Shug Gotti em who got the streets (hahahaha)

I see this nigga reppin', right hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass
G x8
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big
Asked him what his lingo, he I don't need no
G x8