Luyện nghe bài hát Def Wish Iv

[o dawg menace ii society]
"oh nigga what!
Word got back about the marks who jacked you!
I know where they be it at
with a 187? "

Eeerrr...


In the muthafuckin house,
For the 9 to the
The eihthype thugs in the muthafuckin

And my nigga e-40 say:
We got a colloseum of in here
Tha eihthype
C.m.w.
N.o.t.r.
Lil & bird
Da foe

hit you up with the t, so better scoot
Out the of the coupe as I shoot
And ain't no crack, cluck, it's just bullets that I'm slingin
Never-be-hangin,
We don't be playin, runnin at the fuckin lip
Runnin, runnin, you best not trip
from the hip (pop pop) explodin
When the 9 mill starts
You better be what you sayin
Cause from 159th ain't playin
Trey's and 4's and houses start hittin block
hysteria, your bitch-ass gettin scarier
Don't wanna the slug
But a mark tryin to be a tree top thug
Can't get no respect, well punk, then try
Report your homies for domestic
For beatin your bitch ass up and the block
Dash, david gash, i'ma tap ass

[o dawg from menace ii
"now we just gon' find these little marks and 'em
it ain't that hard"

I'ma tell you the time that we first met
The story you told was some fake bullshit
It was me and my pal
The was like the showdown at the o.k. coral
It was you and then five of y'all hangin
Standin in the center like y'all was bangin
(ain't but marks)
me with your "p" hat
But I was high off the blunt, so I didn't see
But I'm knowin I'm a nigga you love to
But you me by my shoulder and you conversate
I shouldn't've fell for it, I should've started
Your eyes dotted, you best stick to rappin
David blake: you as fuck!
I mack ass like a muthafuckin truck
I that eye was too black cause you still can't see me
me a drink in your khaki bikini
Oh geah, just like I before
Ain't but the ho on my dick
Little trick quik
Geah, to get fucked one time
You better be callin one-time I pull out my nine
And nigga, checks
Fill your full of holes as you slam into poles
Niggas should've just told me you was a mark and
I wouldn't've hit you up with notorious park
(you where we from)
Can't fade it, fear it
Got one of your little b.g.'s to write fuckin lyrics
Playin with the hood you get got
Nick name should be for that eye you got
You and fake muthafucka who wrote your rap
My nigga boom bam gon' with the trey-five strap
No truce
Get the ass cracked over the dome with the fuckin
make me have to act up
Cause you's a frail muthafucka with no up
bangin on wax, nigga, you fake
'member one-time gaffled, blue tape
compton representin to the t
Givin out slugs to you wanna-be's
Go run right you
And we kill off, remember the 'niew did it to you
Slick talkin, walkin
Nigga, how'd you figure that the e gon' stand and deliver?
You worth a penny
had a damn eye, dotted so many
Times, two times, three
You fall to the floor, you want no mo'
And if you wanna get with this you best to
Geah, cause tap that ass

side
Fool, you can't fuck with the niggas
Uh
Ain't but the new style, you know?
I likes that, new style' for that ass
9 to the fizive-0,
You can't fuck with these
So stay the back
And rounds up your homies and shit
Cause we comes a 159 deep
blue from the streets