Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cube

Gimmie beat, bitch! (vocal sample: "We Are At War")
Ding Ding
round two
I got my nuts and my denim,
You think we gonan bow down to punk ass niggaz
We the evil side, boy

Chorus: B-Real
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
[Killa], Wack 10 [Killa]
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10
Doughboy [Killa], Wack 10

In four seconds some east side niggaz
Is gonna put the foot in the ass of and Wack 10
I suggest you tuned muthafuckas

verse]
It takes two of you faggets to get one of me
Now I'm up in you hoes
"No Vaseline"
You could be the big
your drama
Fuck your
I'll bring the pack of
You tried to a ditty, ho
But you the one who got the alternative up in your video
You get
You can take your four W and stick it in Mack 10's ass and lick it
Ice Cube is a thing of the
If I got no nuts it's because they're still in your ass
You're the of punks
King of
of thieves
Now get down of your fuckin' (Shag: Bow Down)
Start to

You try to remake NWA Dre and Ren
cool
But you're fuckin' up with 10
Silly philly
I'm tearing'
Can you see my machine gun turrets?
Open and aimed at your fat little
How can I
I'll your cap and take your name
it
My should be Mack 11
I'm a higher MC
no question
Anytime you run up
You get dealt
You get
"Check Yo' self" (bitch it)
Ice Cube, you tell'em (tell 'em mutha-fucka)
Muggs made the best on your third album (biatch!)
(spoken):
You and 10
Can't deal with
Hill to the muthafuckin' fullest
Fuck
So wanna do?
it on, nigga
This is Shag from the Neighborhood
verse:
Mack 10 is a
Suckin' Ice dick
But what you know about some gangsta shit (B-Real: Nothin)
Let's take it to the
And like real g's
What you niggaz do?
You can't with these
never had a strap
Now you wanna rap
Come can't to your
you're scared to get jacked
Fuck peace, is war
on the floor
When I see fat ass
I'm one to your jaw
you
Fuck mama
Fuck your clique
Better yet, fuck nigga that you're down wit'

Can't stand made niggaz
Ice Cube, youse an
Not a muthafuckin'
What neighborhood you
don't you ever done?
When the shit goes
You the one to run
you talk
Got a mouth full of
Only you done
Is going to church wit'cha
verse:
You got the
Swingi' of fmy
Killa
Break niga, huh!
a lick-a
You ain't a
You a

Bitch niggaz
I never trust ya --Cube's "Can't 'em"--
Hoes like you figure out where you're from
Are you from South Central, the or Compton?
Mack 10, the only you hoggin' on
Is Ice Cube's
Now all in your guts
You wannabe him
But you got no
If he's the
You must be the of the Hill
But I the Cube's fat neck
"A Bitch Iz A Bitch"
And a bitch get no respect
No
Westside means
Ice Cube's stickin' his in Mack 10's mouth (Aahhh!)
All of your homies are down my clique
Why you always gotta be my shit
And you know one bitch on my dick
But yours is best get a blood test for kid
bangin' you done was with toy figures
Your mama let you hang
With g niggaz
Bring your on
You scrap
So let's get it on (bullets for chingazos, ese!)
10
I gibe you a
I
You'll that you're getting' fucked
And run to me
You pretty trick
You real sweet (Mmmm!)
I should you one of my hoes like
Cube was for
Doughboy, you're fuckin' around wit' the Cuban
I'm no fictional Scarface movie bullshit
Actor, gangsta
You should win an
For outstanding wax banger
Fuck what you through
you're going through
East family, nigga
What you do?

Eastside!
That's nigga!
muthafuckin' side
we die, nigga!
Fuck all you ass niggaz!
187
10 187
Any unk ass nigga
Who wanna take this
187
We hit niggaz up that
We bicoastal,
Cypress Hill
Niggaz better
We to chastise
Nigga, hoo
That's how we hoo ride
No love for of ya'll punk ass niggaz
coast nigga, West coast
We give a fuck
Talk shit get shot,
That's how we feel,
get killed,
Caps get peeled fuckin' Cypress Hill
Yeah, I you knew nigga
I represent
How does that nigga
Cypress Hill
gonna fuck all ya'll biggaz
(Chris Tucker sample: "You got knocked the out man)
(Cypress Hill sample: is something you can't understand
How I just kill a man...)