Luyện nghe bài hát Downtown's Assasins

Yeah, vision 88 kilos of cocaine smack-dead in your
The street value of is what you dream to make
Run an illegal business,
Smugglin', doin' things from handin' a gun, is they fearin'

Bodyguards and hit men like some Al Capone
Heavy artillery got the on my dick
Different locations, spots it takes place
If you show them my money, your ass is gettin'

There's four major that run the city of G's
The violators, the and the Corleones and me
The violators and Gambinos they run
Me and my Corleone we run downtown

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

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

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

Have tried to stop the of drugs
From into our country, but they can't
The murders have more than 95 percent and the drug amount
Of which make is more than 700 million dollars
Now by the IRS and we will convict them of tax evasion

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

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

Trust, bust, be aware and I ya curse
the niggas that I dared to gang the first 2.10
Think I might be deceased 'fore I reach my
As long as I'm haulin' my heat I'm

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

niggas still get a mob like respect
If you ya set, till ya bite the deck
Who I be? I'm the Dee, nigga the file
G you will see not to sweat my style
I'm 'em out

I come blastin', me as a Downtown Assassin
Mashin', may they rest in peace in caskets
Shoot 'em down in of Hassans
Should've known from the gate, 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 plane
Multiplied by G's, 87.3 in a matter of months

Big business and big dollars is all that I
I up to celebrate, new empire to make
Toast till we all die, we burst and break
From knives to guns, the rich to the slums

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

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

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