Luyện nghe bài hát Da Shit

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)

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

let the whole world 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 gotta clap niggaz
End your career one line, like that, nigga
Hit the switch front and back, make it bounce, let it
Killaforn I A is where I'm

Three-wheelin' with the ass out, smoke 'til I pass out
Holdin' weight at my nigga Daz
He always got a thick bad bitch from Beach
She a freak and she got a long reach

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

I'm a G, you see me
must be why you're 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
out the '64, '6-trey
Glasshouse, '57 and tell them niggaz

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

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

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

I kept you niggaz waitin', had to take you to the basics
Switch the Impala gold to chrome Dayton's
time your bitch hear my voice, she masturbatin'
I run through like Walter Payton on the daily
I got your main bitch my babies

I'm a G, you see me
must be why you're talkin'
(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
Roll out the '64,
Glasshouse, '57 Chevrolet and tell niggaz

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

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

And I just fuck her too
If I ever her slidin' or ridin'
the streets of Compton
Rollin' down Green Leaf, smokin' on that leaf
a Mack 10 like was born on Queens Street

Murder like I was born in Queensbridge
how I show you pa niggaz what a king is
And you don't wanna chess on a time clock
I'm in the of Fame, next to Snoop, behind Pac
I got the whole world locked

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

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

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