Luyện nghe bài hát Born & Raised in Compton

Now everybody wants to know the truth about a brother named
I come from the of the sly, wicked and the slick
A lotta people know exactly where it's at
'Cause the home of the jackers and the crack, Compton

Yeah, that's the of my hometown
I'm goin' down in the where my name is all around
The suckers be havin' a fit and that's a pity
But I ain't nothin' but

See, my lyrics I'm doublin' up and to suckers that I can throw
I'm passin' a ten or four or six or eight before I go
Yes, I'm definitely freestylin', all the while profilin'
Never a trickster, DJ Quikster the show

So how I'm livin', I do as I please, you see
A brother that's up on reality
'Cause everybody you have to be stompin'
If you're born and raised in

Born and
and raised
Born and raised, born and
and raised in Compton
Born and
Born and

Now Compton is the place where the chill, you see
But then I that it wasn't no place for me
'Cause way back in the day somebody musta wanted me to
Because they broke in my house and stole my shit

They thought that I was gonna play the punk role
Just because my equipment got
But I ain't goin' out like no sucker-ass
They found they couldn't a dope nigga down

So here's some bass in your face, muthafucka silly
Ass clocker, now you're duckin' you can't stop a brother
Like the because I'm true to the game
You're lame and things ain't gonna never be the

'Cause a nigga like the Quik is over
I really don't think I should to explain it
Oh yeah, I'm a dog but my ain't Rover
And I'm the kinda nigga that's feelin' no

Sometimes I have to wear the vest
Because I got the CPT sign written my chest
A funky brother never ceases to impress
My name is DJ Quik, so you can fuck the

I'm comin' like this and I'm directly
'Cause suckers get if I'm doin' damage quite effectively
Rhymin' is a battlezone and have no win
'Cause I'm a from the C O M P T O N, kick it

Born and
and raised
Born and raised, and raised
Born and in Compton
and raised
Born and
Born born born and in Compton
Compton, Compton, Compton,
Compton, Compton, Compton, Compton,

Yo, check shit out, right about now
I'd like to send a shout out to my buddy Bear
What's up nigga? up KK? My buddy D
We got AMG most in the house
up pretty Greg and big baby Brian cold chillin'
Talkin' about the Armstrong pack, straight got my muthafuckin'

To my buddy, No Way, what's up,
is in the house, my buddy Donzelli
You know happenin', fool, what's up Itch?
And Tony Lang is chillin', to my nigga gangsta
And my engineer Joe gettin' busy on the
And last but not least I'd like to thank Shabby
And we out,