Luyện nghe bài hát Cocaine

[ One ]
I'm too gangsta for the streets, watch me I creep
I put five in ya, - leave a nigga sleep
Now you six feet over bullshit
Got a Mac 10 mouth never pull shit
The ghetto make G's and mo niggaz
Get down or lay down, like Mack told niggaz
Or meet the fo fo, nigga - I let the guns blow
I'm a - thug live til I die
Black Wall Street us - I'm a menace to society
Fuck Cane And O dogg, I got the and the o's, dawg
I'm gangsta like Hennesy and Alizay, thug
Ride or die til they kill me and put me in thugs
Gang bangin, California life-style got me heated
want me burried so I don't leave with out the Desert Eagle
Shoot first, ask on way to county jail
Kill a nigga my chain, 'cause I know I'ma make bail
I'm

[ Two ]
If I die tonight - bury me a G, rap legends
I spit bullets and rhymes, sixteens and nines
I keep a vest and a weapon, my baby got me stressin
Prayin on my knees night, askin God is there a heaven
So is my confession to my unborn child
If five couldn't drop me but I ain't take 'em and smile
I lost a lot of my to gang bangin and ditches
One finger on the trigger, dawg, I live the of a sinner
These motherfuckers wanna see me life in the pen
I'm a and the westcoast is ridin again
My competition is none, I'm on the with guns
Starring death in the eyes, 20 niggaz deep, we ride
My enemies is bitches - they on my riches
Can't walk in the with out paparazzi taking pictures
Label me a made nigga, all the way from Compton to
These niggaz keep talkin, I leave 'em dead in the
I'm

[ Three ]
Money over is my motto, in the street I'n known for catchin hollo's
pistols and drinking belvy and Grey Goose out the bottle
No role models, killas and fiends
Withness my niggaz strapped gats, and army fatigues
If murder, he wrote it, if I'm lying
let the devil excel quoted and that I'm strictly a rap poet
in my own tears, chastized by my own peers
I'm a of my childhood years
My mother told me I'm hopeless, my wasn't around
One of the reasons why I'm clutchin a
California dreaming, chronic out the beamer
One hand on the nina,scheeming got these hoochie bitches
They know I'm a celeberty - keep the cop-killers in the clip
And watch my is what my niggaz keep telling me
Twenty-one years old, no so I ride with the Desert
and pay homage to the hardest rap
I'm