Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cube

Gimmie that beat, bitch! (vocal "We Are At War")
Ding Muthafucka
round two
I got my and my denim, fool
You think we gonan bow down to some punk ass
We from the side, boy

B-Real [Shag]
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
Doughboy [Killa], 10 [Killa]
[Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]

In about four seconds some east side
Is put the foot in the ass of Doughboy and Wack 10
I suggest you stay muthafuckas

[B-Real's
It two of you faggets to get with one of me
Now I'm up in you hoes
"No Vaseline"
You be the big fish
Bring drama
Fuck mama
I'll the pack of piranhas
You to pull a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the alternative rockers up in your
You get
You can take your four W fingers and stick it in Mack 10's ass and it
Ice is a thing of the past
If I got no nuts it's because they're stuck in your ass
You're the King of
of busters
King of
Now get down of your knees (Shag: Bow Down)
to sucking

You try to NWA without Dre and Ren
cool
But you're fuckin' up with 10
little philly
I'm back
Can you see my machine gun turrets?
and aimed at your fat little frame
How can I
I'll your cap and take your name
it
My should be Mack 11
I'm a higher MC
no question
Anytime you run up
You get with
You get
"Check Yo' self" (bitch it)
Ice Cube, you tell'em (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
Muggs made the best songs on your third (biatch!)
(spoken):
You and 10
deal with this
Cypress to the muthafuckin' fullest
Fuck
So wanna do?
it on, nigga
This is Shag the Neighborhood Family
Shag's
10 is a bitch
Suckin' Ice dick
But what you faggets know about some shit (B-Real: Nothin)
Let's it to the streets
And fight real g's
you niggaz wanna do?
You can't fuck these
never had a strap
Now you wanna rap
Come can't to hood
'Cause scared to get jacked
peace, this is war
Everybody on the
When I see fat ass
I'm takin' one to jaw
you
Fuck your
Fuck whole clique
yet, fuck every nigga that you're down wit'

Can't stand bitch niggaz
Ice Cube, youse an
Not a muthafuckin'
What you from?
What don't you ever
When the shit goes
You the one to run
you talk
Got a mouth full of
missing you done
Is going to church mama
verse:
You got the
Swingi' of fmy
Killa
Break niga, huh!
Give a
You a killa
You a

Bitch niggaz
I never trust ya "Can't trust 'em"--
Hoes like you can't figure out where you're
Are you from Central, the Westside or Compton?
10, the only thing you hoggin' on
Is Ice nuts
Now he's all in your
You wannabe him
But you got no
If he's the
You must be the of the Hill
But I the Cube's fat neck
'Cause "A Iz A Bitch"
And a bitch get no respect
No
Westside Connections
Ice Cube's stickin' his in Mack 10's mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are down my clique
Why you always gotta be bitin' my
And you don't know one bitch on my
But yours is best get a blood for your kid
Only bangin' you done was toy figures
Your mama wouldn't let you
With real g
Bring your on
You wanna
So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!)
10
I gibe you a
I
You'll realize that you're getting'
And run to me
You pretty trick
You real sweet (Mmmm!)
I should make you one of my hoes
Cube was for
Doughboy, you're fuckin' around wit' the Cuban
I'm no fictional movie land bullshit
Actor, gangsta
You should win an
For most outstanding wax
Fuck you been through
What you're going
East Side family,
you wanna do?

Eastside!
That's nigga!
muthafuckin' side
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!
187
10 187
Any other unk ass
Who wanna take beat
187
We hit niggaz up like
We bicoastal,
Cypress family
Niggaz better
We to chastise
Nigga, hoo
That's how we hoo nigga
No love for none of ya'll punk ass
East nigga, West coast
We give a fuck
shit get shot, nigga
That's how we feel,
get killed,
Caps get peeled fuckin' with Cypress
Yeah, I you knew nigga
I represent
How does sound nigga
Hill Family
They're fuck all ya'll biggaz
(Chris Tucker sample: "You got the fuck out man)
(Cypress Hill sample: here is something you can't
How I just kill a man...)