Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown Assassins

Yeah, vision 88 kilos of cocaine in your face
The value of that is what you dream to make
Run an business, racketeerin'
Smugglin', doin' from handin' a gun, is what they fearin'

Bodyguards and hit men like some Al Capone
Heavy got the cops on my dick
Different locations, spots where it takes
If you show them my money, your ass is F-laid

There's major games that run the city of G's
The violators, the and the Corleones and me
The violators and they run uptown
Me and my cousin Corleone we run

Murder's an thang in the city
you gotta plot chips, jag robberies and do in it's
Tanadian Nay, the charge of the
Hit from and do a thing unexpected

So we plan a plot an Uzi and 10 shot
Buck 'em till they all drop, circle round the
Let 'em have it as soon as come out
Unload on ass, commence to takin' them out

Throughout the of Long Beach
The was infected with drugs, dope pealers and addicts
have taken over 75 percent of our town as the young
Youth is outrageous with crime
They feel no what so ever, as the law enforcements

Have to stop the trafficking of drugs
From coming into our country, but they
The murders have increased more 95 percent and the drug amount
Of which they make is more than 700 million
Now wanted by the IRS and we will convict them of tax

I had no choice or remorse for time for it down
Niggas know the scoop is stupid if come from my town
I been around the Jump street makin' it pop
Young keepin' hook, nigga, shakin' the spot

Had to be a not to get ran out
Look for help, you help yourself 'cos there's no
the city Long Beach is only G's and hoes
You on ya heat but them fiendish foes

Trust, bust, be and I ain't ya curse
'Cos the niggas that I to gang the first 2.10
Think I might be deceased 'fore I reach my
As long as I'm my heat I'm stallin'

I bring it to ya hard from the streets of
Where niggas get rewarded to for strikes
Don't speak on the creep, mo' fools is
And war story glory worth the riskin'

Real still get a mob like respect
If you represent ya set, ya bite the deck
Who I be? I'm the Dee, nigga check the
Under G you will see not to sweat my
I'm 'em out

I come blastin', me as a Downtown Assassin
Mashin', may they in peace in they caskets
Shoot 'em down in of Hassans
Should've known the gate, who's the baddest?

In my zone, Don Corleone for the murder of forty men
Ordered to hit and watch him kill again and
From the U S C, I shift ki's, a 120 rides
Multiplied by G's, 87.3 in a matter of months

Big and big dollars is all that I want
I blaze up to celebrate, new to make
Toast till we all die, till we and break
From knives to guns, from the to the slums

We ran outta dope, I don't so son
I be gunned by a mark from the enemy park
From daylight to dark and all the clucks a'spark
From when I pick 'em off like darts, 'em in they hearts

an example, what I said, ya end up dead
Spayed the wall with graffiti like hogs for all my lost
Never until I see the blue sky till I die

All I ever want is to be alone
Me myself, me my dope, me and my
Got paid by cops and judges, I budge when I
I got the City of Long goin' crazy for drugs