Luyện nghe bài hát Im Looking

I'm from Compton them guns bust, watch Poppa George pop
Cats tellin' jokes at them car games seen big face
Handle the rock like Nate Archibald, what? This only sixteen
And I wanted to be, just like him school fightin'

Any nigga with a on his shoulder, whattup nigga?
You beef with me? Now I let the heat speak for me
No more talkin', outline chalkin'
Nigga attitude from birth, 100 Miles and Running

Gunnin' bustin' shots like fuck the
Notorious for burnin' blocks, weavin' in and out of and chop
Game the young Robin Hood of the
Steal the rich, give to the poor, coward niggaz rock

Second comin' of this black Alfred
in the door wavin' the four-four
Ten shots to spleen
Let violins sing

Yo, I'm just a ghetto stuck in this game
Young'uns with 'caine
Rain so we floodin' the game
When you come to respect the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I good, from Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't give a who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the block that you claim, fuck your Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me niggaz ain't met gangsta yet)

Fast cars, money and muscle, the hustle I was brought up in the
Gangbangin', dope traffic, get crazy
From where niggaz grow up hard like raised
Them hustlin' like nicks players, we got mouths to feed

'Til they put flowers on me, moms kiss my cold
In that pine box, I'm buyin' rocks, eyein'
Fuck a cell block, the young kid makin' it
Who you think got them runnin' back like Bo Jackson?

I'm a gangsta, what else could I
I'm ahead of myself like Y4K
2Pac, Scarface, N.W.A.
me how to dodge them bullets, keep my wig in play

Keep fo' snug in the waist or pay a thousand to 'em
Niggaz in the street faster than, Michael Jackson's album
But the shit don't really to me, we get better G
Bet the four slow 'em down PCP

Yo, I'm a ghetto nigga stuck in this game
Young'uns runnin' 'caine
hits so we floodin' the game
When you come to Compton respect the grounds, you shook man
(And I look good, from to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't give a who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the block that you claim, your Bentley Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me y'all ain't met gangsta yet)

Real gangsters never talk shit, handle they
the dry snitchin' and bitchin', niggaz die when them bullets fly
Who fuckin' with him, ha? Not a alive
End up in that 5

He got no sympathy for them dead guys, or foe
Watch that chest cave in, that vest savin'?
Make it sloppy for the autopsy, leave my enemies in a
On the lines holdin' a 9

Everyday a new chapter, my own plottin' on me
to hit me but they won't get me
Feel the semi fuckin' with my dough, is the worst way to go
Y'all know, niggaz cry when them bullets burn slow

In and out of watchin' my money
If one dollar come up missin' bodies start to come up
No one too heavy for the expedition, piss on your
your soul shiver, throw him in the river, bitch nigga

Yo, I'm a ghetto nigga stuck in this game
runnin' with 'caine
Rain hits so we floodin the
When you come to Compton respect the grounds, you shook man
(And I good, from Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't give a who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the block that you claim, fuck your Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me y'all ain't met gangsta yet)