Luyện nghe bài hát G Check

I see nigga reppin', right side hangin',
up bangin', what set yo ass claimin'?
G x8
I ran up on nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he said I don't no
G x8
Ran up on this nigga, finna the boy status
Look him right up in his eyes like, where you from?
Who yo big homie? block you niggas bang?
Who you know up on yard, talkin' real big homies.
all the riders, G checkin' all the phonies
You fuckin' with no suckas, they lying, say they know me
I'm from west (??), west side (??)
God all my ridahs, death to my enemies,
I'm taking niggas flags, you better the spot
For all niggas on my block, it's like me to the cops,
Outta line you get disciplined, better do missions then,
I ain't give my name for free, I had to get it in

I see this nigga reppin', right hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass
G x8
I ran up on nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he I don't need no
G x8

frontin', I'm hit him up,
what, we can get em up
Pussy niggas aint as us
Just like a I lit em up
talking that tough shit
I the nigga to fuck with
Choppers loading up, folding up,
Superman couldn't this,
(??), big boss, VL is all I know,
Catch ya in field hoe,
Steamers rolling up slow
Niggas breaking out as fuck,
Tuck and tail, you a man or
I ain't so, cock and squeeze I'm dropping everything standing up
Lay down and get down,
40 cal and they down
What you claim, say it now,
Got a gun better it now
Oh you get your ass knocked off with the (?????),
Topped off, dumb will leave you burning like hot sauce

I see this nigga reppin', side hangin',
flamed up bangin', set yo ass claimin'?
G x8
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big
Asked him what his lingo, he I don't need no
G x8

money over everything,
Five, wedding rings,
Married to the mob, all I know is mighty game
B's up it do,
5-0-5-2,
37-62, (????) is like a zoo,
Lions and tigers, I be mobbing like them YG's,
AK-a chopper nigga, silence when that squeeze,
Fuck em Waka all out it's like the new mob,
When we say fuck em new west, is Brick Squad,
Down like I'm 'posed to be, don't get close to me,
I'm blood and bitch this on the set, this how it supposed to be,
We bitch, we supposed to beef,
We shit, you supposed to grieve,
Gotti tell em who got the streets (hahahaha)

I see nigga reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass
G x8
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big
Asked him his lingo, he said I don't need no
G x8