Luyện nghe bài hát Concrete Jungle

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

I sees the nigga on the tank the bank and the cash
A house South, where I plants my stash
Gold medallions locked up with
And the best you never had, haha
I'm, lookin at mu wody its about that
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 anxious genuine
Rap lables, turn tables, all a fable
So many niggas'll sell soul for a gold cable
I refuse to lose, I want the walkin' G
Spit at you these issues, I bless you
I'm not here to diss you, the issue is
This cold make you kill a nigga
Especially one that's 'bout a bill nigga
Do you got it? do you it? Do you need it?
Or you get it? I get it
Big Dogg said it (nigga)
I'm here to it , get down
now (what?)
TRU motherfuckin records (who?) in in effect with the Dogg (DPG)
We're now
And all you from the ghetto lookin' up at me
And believe I went from nothin' to somethin', believe it G
Picture it, see it, it
And how a real motherfucker does it

It's like 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? it crackin', lil Tray Deee
Bang back lil' homies, don't let get your chest seen
Watch your homies waitin for you to slip
If I was sellin' in yo' them nigga would have been the trip
Ghetto see ridin', till the sun come up
No second about my killin'
I'm the first to
rag damp ni'a in every one of my pockets
Throwin' up in the sky
you pissed off

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

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

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

It's like kill or be killed, in this here 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 full blown
And you