Luyện nghe bài hát Bangin'

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Huh niggaz be like wonderin tha Ice Cream Man been at
I been down South my marbles nigga
But I got two
Damn it feels good to be in the Yea Area I mean the Westside
With these motherfuckin West Coast Bad
Westside Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10
Nigga y'all know the is Bout It Bout It
It's the I N G L E here to you, W double-oh D
See me, I take this gangbang shit to mouthes
Beach coup, the hood patrol wit my in ya mommas style
I throw my set up, I ret up, I break up
No hollow so I don't jam tha tec up, dog
I put tha Cavi all day to parlay, when niggaz trip I
is anybody here all day, shit I trizit to my clizit
Who fuck wit it, since tha World is a ghetto
looks I'm stuck wit it, Killa Cali is the state murder
Everyday it's a homie, lay my rag in a and retaliate
Nigga who is you, what side is you, red or
I gets my drop on, I the turf I stomp on
Everytime I see I grabs me gun
Red rum red rum and Inglewood is where I be
boom bang on I bust back, fuck that
Loud strings in my chucks and a maroon golf hat
I let my holsters loose, no truce, no tamin
Westside niggaz for life, it's

Red rag blue rag, niggaz sag
44 mag, throwin up
If you it what you claimin, fuck what you slangin
Ain't no tamin Westside
What do I got get high for, what I lie for
And would I die for
Westside is the best side you got to
Keep a calico by the bedside, this I'm all about
Now which one of y'all shot up my momma's house?
It ain't no rules you ain't got
nuttin to lose, and a gang of
So ya muthaphukkin, set high in the air
If you don't care, to a wheelchair
Watch what hood you
Many niggaz get for the tat on they neck
We got the cannabis bombay, G ride Hyundai, ya best ta we don't
Find out where ya stay, lookin at my momma thru a window
Up in L.A. before it was called Central
Makin niggaz like new statistics bumpin my Stylistics, and
I'm locin, dat yermon as a youngsta
Now I'm big and as Herman Munster
It's the set I threw up, tha way ta go
the way i grew up, the only way I know, fa sho'
It ain't Crip or Blood, and it'll never die
Because there's too much

High as a tonite, rollin on my ci-zite
With that Dub-S to C-lite
I'm ready, but them on wait
Tey get like hussein by tis gangbang track
Young hustler, geyda pusher, leg
Nigga make way for Neighborhood quickster
Raised in a system, gang
America, take a at what you created
Started in a section, grew like an erection, spreaded cancer
Now tha country's infected, gangbangin world wide, beat the pole
I guess the world is a motherfuckin ghetto
But niggaz are the craziest, that's why I'm keepin
My on deez, loaded clips, cause we done served two of them men
Ain't no what them niggaz gone get
If they done try to
I sleep, cause death is lookin foe me
I shake tha jacket, too many niggaz know me, Shazzam!!
I I'm in too deep, fuck cullas, I'm riddin over low term beef
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Gang bangin, huh, nigga wassup, W.C., Mack 10, Master P
Gang nigga, uhhhh, we rowdy, we Bout It Bout It
Told y'all niggaz the Westside the best
We gots sumpin foe all you hatas regulate
Bringin the whole motherfuckin side, red blue together
Makin green nigga, green

Nigga it's all ta be a G, Westside Connection
Live for red and blue, my nigga P
But no more God for us nigga
But we can live for green
The legal way baby, the way
This is dedicated, to everybody who fallen victim to gangbangin
World wide Westside, real of tha world unite