Luyện nghe bài hát For My Gangstaz

Livin' in Compton, CA
in Compton, California CA
Charlie O, that hot shit

Motherfucker it's the game, mister tint the wit'cha brain
Since a young'n up and comin', all I did was cop
They try and change the game, nigga I still cop
I ain't out the hood, still stay where the cops came

Bitches tryin' to salt in my name
Barbers tryin' to part my game, niggaz, to chalk my frame
But I walk on a thin line scuffin' my Chucks
Bad Boy and I fuck with Puff, so bring the if you want, nigga
I'm real good the glock and 50 G's say, you leave in a box

I fuck, Lil' Kim guess, I'm feelin' like 'Pac
Niggaz wrestle the game, guess, they feel like The Rock
It doesn't matter, 745 up and down your
Hop out with a Nextel, niggaz like they shot
It's different in my hood, time we take shots
Is when the Dodgers did good, my live on the block

This is for the in me
This is for the in you
All my pour the brew
This is for the in me
This is for the in you
All my gangsters red and

I'm worldwide with this lean, my life's no dream
I got a in Jamaica, Queens
Lake up to New Orleans in D.C. I sip
My thugs get off Lil' Flip
State to many shows I rip, I'm the boss of the Bay
Like Eastwood, make my day

Fine bitches look like Lisa Raye, plot on paid
In the end, all they get is played, a nut, no Ice Capade
Real dudes is shiesty, I only jewels to wifey
And I don't a fuck if you really don't like me

It's in my blood to thug, get ill and
One of the best I might be, it really matter
I bust, sucker MC's scatter, gettin' out of my way
I bust bad bitches night and day, I make like Dr. Dre
Closed from rhymes, I say

This is for the in me
is for the gangster in you
All my pour the brew
is for the gangster in me
This is for the in you
All my gangsters red and

Gon' in on your rock, say fuck the crisis
And ride with the we got lower coat prices
You me the king of L.A., New York
Drivin' through Brooklyn in a fo', same as water
You want X? I can the order

Ninety four been hustlin' now watch the elevate like Vince Carter
Not the rap martyr or the rap Carter
Compton's own, I'm home, not the best I rap harder
to the throne, nobody rep Compton like me
Street like waves on that Continental T
My grand woulda been proud of me

Look at your grandson now, my demis, Black Mafia ties
So it's hard to let the larcent die, my treys
A killer changin' the game them Marcy guys
And I compared to Shyne like Shyne was compared to Biggie
I'm Compton, he from New York City, come on, really?

This is for the in me
is for the gangster in you
All my gangsters pour the
This is for the in me
is for the gangster in you
All my gangsters red and