Luyện nghe bài hát Str-8 Gone

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Woo

Dedicated to the up
Straight West nigga, ain't no pity
Put in niggas, real pretty
Real shitty like a black Nitty
I drugs to the thugs price-free
Handed down the game by nigga Ice-T
No doubt like me
recognise the great King Tee, twenty grand a ki
Ah, that's that G shit, no doubt that
Statutory is how I rape the rap
And get your niggas off my
and oh, GOD, ya don't wanna scrap, cos (*gun shot*) THAT!
I'm very precise I shoot
straight out the roof of my Lexus
Ya wanna blame Tha group
but, naw, that nigga Tela must've hit the
Cos he's actin loonie
and I give a fuck cause I'm drunk and I'm a G like Spoonie
The wanna do me
So if you've got'cha cheque give it to me

Now baby, don't trip, it's King Tee with the gangsta
fuckin with nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, a 50 gat to your
nigga on the mic str-8 gone

Huh, so I guess I the title 'OG'
down for ten years, it's my fifth Lp
I'ma give this one to E
A real G, RIP
Now all these fools 'bout they some killers
car stealers, big drug dealers
Bitch ass niggas it real, don't lie
You ain't killin and they gon' let shit die
You ask "Who the am I?"
They call me 'Big Bone' and on my worst I fades em all
And I come thru ya hood a locc ass G
Rip any fool calls hisself an MC
It's only one way, let's gun play
I make it play, nigga, fuck you got to say
I got a mad of murderers, ex-burglars
soft niggas outta service

Now baby, don't trip, it's King Tee with the shit
Ain't fuckin nothin but them platinum hits
And the two dog groan, all the fuckin chips
That on the mic str-8 gone
Baby, don't trip, it's King Tee with the gangsta
Ain't fuckin with nothin but platinum hits
And the two dog groan, sittin on
nigga on the mic str-8 gone

My crew lives illegal
Strapped with the bulletproof vest in the and back Regal
Smokin sticky green grass
Hittin switches, bumpin on cuts the past
We smoke leaf cos we like G's
Super-soft niggas become
I hit a on the East for ten ki's
now everything I is on Deez
make you believe, I gotta put it down like a real nigga should
My dope spot in nigga's hood
I waste time, I need to get what's mine
four shells from behind
Leave you in the blind, str-8 from ya spine
A partner of crime
Ya hear it all the time but now ya gotta hear it the truth
til my nigga Karl Phat's due

Now baby, don't trip, King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain't fuckin with nothin but them hits
And the two dog groan, 50 gat to the
That nigga on the mic str-8
(repeat 4X)

And I'm