Luyện nghe bài hát Collect My Stripez

(don't around...)

In the house
To the 9 to the 6
Compton in bitch, uh
And we in this muthafucka too greedy
This goin' out to all the hub city players
it out

Gang way cause I'm but a killer
A nigga that kill, that's
Eiht gon' to your
jaw
Fuck the
We go knuckle to knuckle, i'ma watch ass buckle (geah)
It seems that you talk much but i'ma be like rockets
Hard to on that ass (pop pop pop)
Niggas lookin' faulty, you done fucked yourself time
With the notorious
You goin be feelin nervous when we pass you
Your ride full of when we blast you
Got no muthafuckin at all
Go toe to toe the m.a. and they gon' fall sucker
Better ah, i'ma buck ya
you like a clucker, punk muthafucka
You can't with the greatest heavy weights
Niggas on the run, lil & bird, da foe and eiht
So fool get flip on, you're trip on
Better on
Before I get my on
Geah, bitch,
And I'm tryin' to collect my stripes

(don't around...)

Eihthype in the house
Young in the house nigga
in the house

[young
A east side
Gots to put it down for the
I'm
G'd up, throwin up the (gangsta)
The homies got
Swerve in an all trey, dumpin' (geah)
Leanin' out the window deuce-five,
a fuck like ike turner
Corner, one at the light
In
With my big on d's (c'mon)
it's all about the hood
I'm out with the heat, peep
Hit that and stop, I'm in traffic
Breakin with the deuce-five
me a classic
A b.g. caps for stripes
But now it's
I wish I had a glock
And now we
Muthafucka and thangs
I'm a bastard
It nuthin but killin
When you with the evil side
get peeled
And still to the g
how it is
Collectin'

(don't around...)
big baby, geah...
And ain't nuthin but the in here
Like I once again my friend
Niggas in this muthafucka too greedy
Geah, watts up rat big
We in the muthafuckin house,

mutherfuckers wanna act up
How can you speak you got no fuckin back up?
I guess we got bitch in the c.p.t.
Tryin to represent but ain't worth nine
Niggas need to get cut to size
Puttin permanent marks under they eyes
To be or not to be killed is the
I lay slugs in they muthafuckin chest and
You lookin - billy
hit that high note
As I slit throat
Can't it, goddamnit!
ram it
Any time, any place like
I'ma you like flow and mel's diner
Then break fragile-ass like some china
Knick knack wack, give a dog a bone
cats need to get that ass on
We heads like bowling balls
your block with the glock like house calls (geah)
So don't be fuckin with the crew when I'm
Geah, right and I'm tryin to collect my stripes

Nigga, uh
in the muthafuckin house
Like I said once my friend
It ain't over till the fat bitch
And she ain't shit
we ain't spittin' shit but the nina
To the mutherfuckin six, I'm sayin?
Fuck all you fake-ass fools out
Cause we ain't but the true blue gangstas
the hub city y'know I'm sayin?
West hoo-ride all day
and we don't play
Eihthype in the house, erb