Luyện nghe bài hát G's

And meanwhile on the of town

Now you're rollin' through yo' muthafuckin' hood
What do you
(I see muthafuckin' G's)
Now when you're rollin' through yo' muthafuckin'
Tell me what you
(Some G's)

Roamin' in my muthafuckin' and thangs
Seems to me my mutherfuckin' hood done
'Cause niggas to kick it with the rival gangs
But now we gots to deal with survival thangs

.45 in my lap when I'm on the
Niggas livin' shife, so I roll one
'Cause now see me flippin' in the 1-9-9-4
C.S.I. nigga, 850

And now they lookin' at me
But off-brand niggas can a dick because they can't fade me
And if it came to the gun, black
I never up on the pressure 'cause I was trained for combat

So get yo' muthafuckin' boys
I represent S.A., and we makin' noise forever
And paid at the same time
So you respect a muthafucka when a muthafucka claim

if you disrespect, you ass out
And they we rollin' yo' shit in the glasshouse
Actin' bad with the on
niggas get they asses on

'Cause ain't no love for fools
Who around this muthafucka tryin' to scrub, you fools
It ain't no haps on it, hops, we on the cops
And on the glocks

And the law into our own hands
'Cause you ain't with a rookin', nigga
You fuckin' a grown man
And we gon' show you what we mean by

Muthafucka, you see my trunk
I got a and a
(SK, AK)
And a that'll fuck a whole day
(12 gauge)

So recognize a real from the streets
When you rollin' through yo' mutherfuckin'
What do you

Now when you're rollin' through yo' hood
What do you
(I see muthafuckin' G's)
Now when you're rollin' through yo' muthafuckin'
me what you see?
(Some G's)

Hollerin' at my homie at the house
Scope a 40 bag and we hit the
Put my shit in and got up under the tree
the swishers out and gave the ganja to 3

Rapped us up a fattie and we to smoke
Eyes gettin' red cause we higher than
A chillin' 'cause it's all good
And we ain't trippin' on the bullshit, nigga, because we all

But niggas don't wanna see it that way
But all I got to say is you don't see that S.A.
we're all upon a mission
Killin' don't make us no and dyin' don't make it no different

'Cause I done been to mo' wakes in this past
Than the muthafuckin' Bingos last year
So no muthafuckin' thang for me
To kill a who ain't fuckin' with the gang with me

Now you're rollin' through yo' muthafuckin' hood
What do you
(I see muthafuckin' G's)
Now when you're rollin' yo' muthafuckin' hood
Tell me what you
(Some G's)

Formaldehyde smokin', gettin' loc'ed and
Ready to pull your coat and your stomach open
Scopin', for you to fuck up and slip
So we can have a for fuckin' up your shit
(It ain't no peace when they see me)

'Cause we never had a peace treaty
So I know I got to get 'em with
And when I hit 'em with the game I gotta hit em with this thang
'Cause it's kill or be killed, never cut

And if you cut slack, they back, fuck that
I give a second chance to pull the first gun
if they bust one time, that be the worst one
And that's the one that can close the

So you stand and hold the glock
'Cause in my muthafuckin' hood, how it be
But when you're rollin' through your hood
What do you

Now when rollin' through yo' muthafuckin' hood
What do you
(I see some G's)
Now when you're rollin' through yo' hood
me what you see?
(Some G's)