Luyện nghe bài hát Cali Niggaz

The Speaking

From
Born in Seminole nigga,
November 29,
On G shit
My moms ain't or nothing
And I ain't never nigga

The Game

Motherfucker I'm Compton, the hub city,
I brought some with me,
that'll set up and get rid of drugs quickly,
drive Cutlass Supremes, on D's, puff sticky,
love to death and still bump Biggie.
Welcome to the side,
where them fly,
boys drive them S5's,
come smoke and get the high,
who the said the west died,
you dead, the left side,
I Heckler & Koch, pop shots, for my [Cali Niggas].
Deal niggas, smoking aces fucking with my [Cali Niggas].
Leave them poker faces,
red rag, it down so they know it's Jayceon,
down Wilshire,
07 Charger, K&M Filter,
high speed burning it up for my Niggas].
My life like it was directed by Hype Williams,
I started off with visions of Benjamins to the ceiling.
The more banging, the more killing,
the drug dealing,
the cap peeling.
We all Niggaz]

Ya Boy

Ay, Frisco,
rode a 6-4,
they might ghost ride, ride,
but Ya Boy is low pro.
on the low though,
Black Tims, polo,
peekhole,
long 4-4.
Ya never got hands dirty,
I'm outside with the early,
Puffing life by the heard me.
a bird,
the curb.
And if I get caught put me in a cell with my Niggas].
On the block, busting with my Cali Niggas,
fucking with them up in Watts, we all [Cali Niggas].
We run deep, hit and rally niggas,
Hurricane Game, line up, let me tally niggas.
makers,
call big guns, rumble makers,
let the thunderquake 'em introduce to the undertaker.
trees,
big sun the calm breeze,
you can call me one of the re, realest Niggas].

[Screwed]

Yes, Cali,
of the Chuck Taylors, not Bally's,
far Vegas, but Sin City,
Abso, put me on it, in the air,
the vapors,
house parties, through morning, see thats a [Cali Nigga]
You see I'm the murderous blocks,
Compton, California where rather get caught with your gun on you,
see as hot as a sauna,
and in the winter time, niggas walk out without kissing they momma,
of a [Cali Nigga].
Hip-hop trying to take the of us [Cali Niggas].
call them rappers, address them as Bill O'Reilly niggas,
but we gon get them and we kill em, address them as some niggas.
never the they say they ain't feeling these [Cali Niggas].
When ya'll was ditching over these hoes man,
I was at Centennial catching fades over games.
That's one ago, 350 days,
350 ways, I switch the flow, a hot [Cali
I am a good dude to with,
your life or destroy these rap verses,
a bitch,
so I buy she wants, and hope heaven can be my reimburstment.
Milk the game until I see a hundred roaming this earth surface,
at I was parched, but now I'm the thristiest,
dehydrated,
hungry, frustrated,
one of the greatest Niggas]

Dubb

Hey, Hey,
Hey, Hey,
I'm on the Street like a stock broker,
then I'm back to the hood they pop toasters,
nigga screaming war, they is not soldiers,
selling crack in the hood my [Cali Niggas]
Look, I'm shitting on moving,
this on my chain a label it's a movement,
fuck with caps, a nail in the coffin,
look, I arms like heroin addicts,
look, a hater get drastic,
you my son, they me, you end up a bastard. ha
I got the internet nuts,
bitches hitting me on say they want to suck him up,
you want beef? What the is up?
If so we meet, I got heat for these [Cali Niggas].
I spit, the realest will feel something,
that's why I on the block, I'm still hustling,
When you on the drop my shit pumping,
a like a mailbox, it's where the bills come in.
Me and riding in an S5,
snatch a up, take him for a test drive,
tie the nigga up, him how the west ride,
Central LA, I'm a [Cali Nigga]
Where the was born,
make sure vest is worn,
cause nigga's will split ya chest the Tec is drawn,
will split ya deck, then pull your card,
just try to act on the boulevard,
you know me in the coupe when I'm speeding through,
the fiend's say I whip like a vehicle.
It's birds, a bitch, brick, and 4 Fif,
them three, I take over the whole strip,
no shit,
the skinny is no bitch,
this, I'm so loyal to my [Cali Niggas]

Jay-Rock

Crusing my hood to see whats good,
my considered Death Row but we ain't never signed to Shug,
California, I got my in it,
disrespect, get ya shot, I'm bartending.
Me and we blood brothers with different pops,
he the seed of Compton, I'm Harlem, Watts.
a dub,
a snub,
busting at any motherfucker who be with us.
is Watts, California, gutterville, U.S.A.,
gangbang capital, crackhouses, tape,
riding the city streets,
cannon right my seat,
chopper in the back of the trunk, who want it with
Seperate your soul from your if you ever hate,
keep your to yourself, watch your soul levitate,
South LA,
nigga it's the to be,
in my house, counting big is the place for me.
Blow good dro, and G rides,
and cane slanging, the whole nine,
Chuck Taylors, red strings, and suits,
& Milds, Chronic blunts, and Absolut,
Killa Kali, scrapping we clap you fool,
the talk, bring your gat, we're blasting two's.
From the to the booth I'm the realest,
Jay-Rock nigga and I do it for my [Cali

Topic [Screwed] {The

Who the fuck want to you from me?
and I don't chase bitches nigga I chase money,
hungry,
trying to eat my belly bust,
I'm raised, ghetto slang, you smelling us?
It's boss' nigga,
I put it down I'm dropping the habit,
smoke an ounce and get up with more bounce a rabbit.
Got to have it a crack fiend,
counting big hundreds till my thumbs green.
Interested in major money and moves,
and get em wet up like a shower do,
how we do.
Street sweep you when we up on ya,
I that West Covina, California.
Sixty-six hit more licks a tootsie roll,
give me a mic, a bad bitch, and I'm to go,
flow,
game like a eskimo,
T.K.O. dawg,
I they better let it go,
arsenal.
I heat it up, I to flame a mic, {Topic loosen up}
I can't Game, my to tight,
I'm out of sight like Comet,
throw up my set, boss' life, like I'm and vomit,
bow to the realest, nigga pay your homage,
in the of 600's and mostly Chronic, haha, West.
And I'ma stay clutching, the trigger,
talk that shit, around and get ride by us [Cali Niggas]

Ay, whose in the 'Lac on white walls,
big body, the same as Lysol,
hit the block up, if an turn the lights off,
and pull up on the fake ass to turn his life off.
Block out!, out!,
busting, watch the fall,
I told em about self-self made niggas, we ain't like y'all.
We on other ish,
my will smother shit,
from my niggas down to them Eastside Crips.
I like everyday's my last, ask Jesus,
he never missed the of my heart, and won't neither,
a leader,
in the two-seater,
off to the spot, get bread, and kick my feet up.
I'm doors down,
when I around,
better a nigga cheesey, everybody face down.
I represent the city, the of the Lakers,
Inglewood, riding authentic we paper chasing, a Nigga.