Luyện nghe bài hát West Up!

Front back to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, have ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

Front side to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, have ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

Nigga clear the lane, here I come, again
this, gangsta click, droppin this, gangsta shit
Strictly for the who ride us I gotta WestSider
Rhymer for them niggas that's sittin on them Dayton
Pump the bass, hit the
Cause Ice Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, back up in this
Straight for life, ain't no lookin back
Ink in my flesh, WestSide on my chest
Walkin with the of death
Through the land of the skanless, Central Los Angeles
Home of the Crips and the
Where even the niggas is drug through the mud
And visitors from outta town best to stay in
You get that tourist ass ganked strollin through my
West coast till the drop
I be it up, so motherfucker West Up!

It's gun ho Mack one, no please you fuck wit deez
Ice Cubez and is my G'z
And hip-hop, top niggas the new bosses
Never slippin we flosses, packin Nina Rosses
Nigga, thought You How We Do It
Ain't a Damn Changed, always On Them Thangs
Forever and a day, so back up, gimme room, neglect
Just respect and everything I can't check I
Now you can cross out the bustas and
Shit killers hootchie bitches and hot hydraulic switches allowed
On the turf where the real dwell
up the hood, the fattest boulders on the block for sale
Inglewood City, the I call home
Niggas be so bright, you need your locs on
To bail through, it's fin you're in with 10
And I confess up, nigga this West Up! for life

back side to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
hit me up, I'mma have ta erupt
So West Up!

Front back side to
We be it up, till the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma have ta
So West Up!

Now I got ta show you how the coast rocks
No razor blades, in my mouth, just a
And I'm you up, with that W-S
The sun rises in the East, but it in the West
No gold teeth, you gets a
So hand me the goodies, mask, no hoodies
day, I'm in a tre
While some of you niggas got the reindeer and a sleigh
We don't call it five-oh, we call it one
It's my life my my life my life, in the sunshine!
One nine a ton
How the fuck you think the West was won?
Now can be squashed over a forty ounce of backwash
No jokes, the land of locs and hundred
In the East, we can be
But when you come to L.A., watch motherfuckin colors
West Up!

Front side to side
We be it up, till the day we die
Niggas hit me up, have ta erupt
So West Up!

back side to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma ta erupt
So West Up!

Give it up, it up
Like the nigga James Brown, me and my niggas are puttin it
So bustas be cause see we represent the city
Where niggas caught slippin is with they brains drippin
City of the Angels, more like a concrete
Full of macks Cadillacs and sacks
I pledge allegiance to the shit I die
So let the five-twenty slide and put it down the WestSide

Front side to side
We be it up, till the day we die
hit me up, I'mma have ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

Front back side to
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, have ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

("Throwin up the W")