Luyện nghe bài hát They Still Gafflin

Damn, MC Eihts in the mutherfuckin' house
year we came with the one times gaffled 'em up
You what I'm sayin'
Now the whole world know

They still gafflin, this young nigga
So why in the fuck should I when they creep
As I through the streets I see another raided house
And that's why the be out in 5000
And the fools won't give a chance to
If from Compton, you either sell dope or gangbang
Yo, fools on my dick still trying to jack me
I guess I sport a hat and the khaki's

And if my cars on hit, then I'm a
Bust a you, hit the sirens and pull me
Run a make on my plates, fool they
Another day for this ass bullshit
I was lucky, I threw the blunt in my
The first they say,"Who's got the gat, who's got the rocks?"
I said,"Please officer, I'm a rap singer"
Boy, you Compton, you got to be a banger

Where's your hood, what's your set, throw up your sign
I take my hands off the hood and says I ain't got
He's park it fool, time is wasting
I said,"Fuck you", black leather glove slapped my face
I was pissed, it was rough, my hands was
If I told them they they'd throw my ass in the clink
So it was back to the and I sat
All that time, fools didn't even my strap
But every day the same shit happening, yo
Watch back one times still gafflin, geah

Geah, now still on my dick
all wrastling, gafflin and shit
Can't take no more off one time shit
You know I'm sayin'
I'm ready to a mutherfuckers cap
You know I'm sayin', check this out

Off to the kick it, spot to an end
Early in the morning, so my day can
I seen the fool tried to double cross me
I beat the punk down 'cause I'm the boss, E
2 niggas rolling in hats, inside a
We start to up the mutherferkin' 20 sack
We rolled the windows up to get that
One time seen the smoke, they a smooth jack

On top of that I was big noise
It was the CHP boys
I like those punk fools one bit
they be popping that KKK shit
So I kick back and played the routine
And the grand dragon I was 17
Tell the police the truth, then how they fuck sound?
'Cause if I told him the truth then I'd be bound

So I play the routine, comma
While he say, hand over the
I said,"Officer, you must be
was a cigarette I was smoking"
So I sat with my to the ground
And kept on thinking, would the beat me down?
They find the gat, it was a miracle
But they still my mutherfuckin' vehicle
I might as well have packed a and
Get rid of all these one gafflin

Geah, I'd to send this out to all the mutherfuckin' homies
be getting their asses kicked by the one times
You what I'm sayin'
And all my mutherfuckin'
That's in jail locked up this punk ass shit
The one be gaffling, you know what I'm sayin'
But they can't keep a brother like the MC down
Me and my DJ T is like out 5000