Luyện nghe bài hát Really Doe

To G or not to G, is the
And like Smith told
I'm shady the .380 old school diploma
I'll leave ass in a coma, so
If you got a herringbone, to the Terrordome
Two-eleven, sorry
Oh my god, gettin
for the smog, "Atomic Dog"
Hard to swallow, janky as
Count to ten, and don't try to
just like Waco, I can take fo'
ATF, to death
Bust a left on Western, go and get a
want to be a felon like Stacey Koon
Get the bitch, hit the light switch, here we go
Tap that ass this really doe

"You got to believe, somethin"
Side Lynch Mob
"I got to in me"
I'm a motherfuckin G
Cause I'm a
{"And who the are you?"}

in a holdin tank, catch the vapors
Make me a pillow out of paper
Concrete bench kickin' off the
Eses deep, fuck with dem boys
Phone check, collect call the baller
Her mama said please don't her
Do-Wah-Diddy, far from New City
one of my peers, "What the fuck you doin in here?"
He said, "One-eighty-seven on the
And treat me like I just shot a Kennedy!"
Deputy bitch thinks she's the Bee
Ink on my thumb, index, and
"Sir, what set you from?" dumb
"General popu-la-tion"
Mama put house up, and I can bounce up
Out this motherfucker, why I love ya
Out a boss, with a half-pint of sauce
Got the shit up like Betsy Ross
a friend know? Buy some indo
Never fuck with a silly ho doe

"You got to believe, somethin"
West Side Mob
"I got to in me"
I'm a motherfuckin G
Cause I'm a
{"And who the are you?"}

Knock you out like NyQuil, I'll you quick
You trick
So run up, wit ya gun up
Cause I got the back breaker, double rump shaker
Cause we can play hookie in the Boogie
With concrete Nikes, ya gets no
Livin with the mic on
And punks like roaches with the light on
And that's all the shit I'm
Bust a cap (ka-kow-POW) Jerome on Martin
You lookin for a with benefits
you got a baby, that take many shits
And you I got a grip like a baby on a tit
Scopin', hopin', open
But I back, six-pack, and hit the Phillie slow
ho really doe

"You got to believe, somethin"
West Lynch Mob
"I got to in me"
Cause I'm a G
I'm a mother-fuckin
{"And who the are you?"}

"You got to believe, somethin"
West Lynch Mob
"I got to in me"
Cause I'm a G
Cause I'm a
{"And who the are you?"}