Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete Jungle

C-Murder, nigga?
You know how we
No D-P-G-C
For the
Yeah, right, check this out my nigga
what? hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahahaa
Oh

I sees the nigga on the tank the bank and the cash
A house down South, I plants my stash
medallions locked up with hash
And the best weed you had, haha
I'm, at mu wody its about that time
P hooked me up so now I got to get mine
These diamonds on my neck let you know I'm
But man, I'm so like genuine
Rap lables, turn tables, it's all a
So many niggas'll sell soul for a gold cable
I to lose, I want the walkin' G shoes
Spit at you these issues, I bless you
I'm not here to diss you, the issue is
This cold world'll make you a nigga
Especially one that's 'bout a dollar bill
Do you got it? do you it? Do you need it?
Or you get it? I get it
Big Snoop said it (nigga)
I'm to shead it , get down
now (what?)
TRU records (who?) in in effect with the Dogg Pound (DPG)
open now
And all you niggas from the lookin' up at me
And can't believe I went from to somethin', believe it G
Picture it, see it, it
And how a real motherfucker does it

like kill or be killed, in this here concrete jungle
For black folks, sometimes no love no one
But if I die before it's time, let it be known, let it be
I was true to the game full
And you

Yeah, real don't give a fuck
Wassup? keep it crackin', lil Deee
Bang back lil' homies, don't let them get your seen
your homies they waitin for you to slip
If I was in yo' shoes them nigga would have been the trip
see ridin', rollin' till the sun come up
No second thoughts about my
I'm the first to
Blue rag damp in every one of my pockets
up high in the sky
Known you off

It ain't no of mine
what I place on the line
Paper is a crime
So takin' no time
It's all out till I fall out, full
I want it all like my dog, fresh socks and
Bitches jockin' how I ball, shit the chrome
chronic, sippin' tonic, how we live for the three
On the street corner, heat, 'cause kill or seek he

It's like kill or be killed, in this here jungle
For black folks, no don't love no one
But if I die before it's time, let it be known, let it be
I was true to the game blown
And you

I'ma steal this boo, the cops behind me
It's kill or be killed, but them can't find me
It's a test everyday, the South to the West
Niggas mad, my nigga Snoop is labelled the best
Guess what? OG, in the of rap
And everytime that I see 'em, I get a dap
Whats up, to my Tray Deee and Goldie Loc
Quick motherfuckin' niggas, always smoke
In the concrete jungle, man you where it's at
It's the place, where you wanna leave, wanna be at
Believe that, you can check in, but you check out
Like Rae, everybody doin' their own to get paid
You might die, but it all, along with the job
ride, do whatever it takes to survive
You a bitch! If you snitch on your
But you a true motherfucker, you don't with the pigs

It's like or be killed, in this here concrete jungle
For black folks, sometimes no don't no one
But if I die before it's time, let it be known, let it be
I was true to the game full
And you