Luyện nghe bài hát Tough Guyz

Yo

Yo
Half in the house, what?
it out, check it out
Don't be comin' around my way with that guy shit
Only west side allowed and we get hit, geah
We got the ho's down
Half in the house
It's like
Mon
Yo
'em

My visions outta cause I lit the hocus-pocus
All I'm for you vultures is a couple of cockroaches
Mon-diggi split your wiggy - incidental
When I rape your but we gon' keep that confidential
I really can keep a secret but you lies
to represent
You a bitch in disguise
Talkin' about you need a trend so you can wet the guyz
And suspense is your evidence, lay it to scuff
I - do the cappin', I would love to keep rappin'
But I heard you always packin' and bitch-made it come to scrappin'
Mon-d, m.c. is x-fac'in'
Lookin' for your captain so I can smack and p.d. him
My tactics are than just bad bitches and back
Shiiit, jackie chan fuck around and get his ass blasted
Stupid bastard - blessed the session
in my section are lookin' for some new direction

Don't be comin' around my way that tough guy shit
Only side allowed and we won't get hit
We gots the ho's locked down town to town
And we keep on payin', don't give a what you sayin'
Don't be comin' around my way that tough guy shit
west side allowed and we won't get hit
We gots the ho's down from town to town
And we on playin', so fuck what you sayin', geah

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We got that you wouldn't believe
The world is filled with hatred, player haters and (geah)
And I can't lie - cause we all took part in it
And ain't no pointin' no muthafuckin' fingers of who done it
You gotta be for your get down
You gotta be ready to put hit down
Then ready to your grip down (geah)
The - gotta be fair
posted in the hood, all niggas beware, now check it
(check it out)
One time maintain no order
They the ones gettin' checked, need a restrainin' (chin chin)
niggas like me that's on the warpath
So get your ready because the forecast is gloomy
My extra large be roomy
For the gat I pack, new jacks that wanna do me
L.a. is the place where punks die
(half ounce is the you can't fuck with)

Don't be around my way with that tough guy shit
Only west side allowed and we get hit
We got the ho's locked down from town to
And we on playin' so fuck what you sayin'...

Criminal the kingpin, I starts my lootin'
Killin' these niggas when I starts my shootin'
Hundred and runnin' stops from the cops
In the back hops as I starts to pop
a fuck, got the extra clip in the under cover
Blast the ski mask, blame it on another
Old dirty e from the
Still from c to shine m.c.
catastrophe
Competition, compete it's
you softly
Holes in body with the shotty (boom boom)
Where's the party, it's killin' any - (geah)
Ho's turn silly the ? ? ?
stunts like ? ? ? packs my piece
I escape, uh
Eiht done yet
'em all
And into the sunset

Don't be around my way with that tough guy shit
west side allowed and we won't get hit
We got the ho's down from town to town
And we keep on so what you sayin'
Don't be around my way with that tough guy shit
Only side allowed and we won't get hit
We got the locked down from town to town
And we keep on playin' so fuck you sayin'

on
Half ounce in the
Half in your mouth bitch