Luyện nghe bài hát G Check

I see this nigga reppin', right hangin',
flamed up bangin', set yo ass claimin'?
G x8
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big
Asked him what his lingo, he said I don't no
G x8
Ran up on this nigga, finna check the boy
him right up in his eyes like, nigga where you from?
Who yo big homie? What block you niggas
Who you up on that yard, talkin' real big homies.
Respect all the riders, G checkin' all the
You with no suckas, they lying, they say they know me
I'm west side (??), west side (??)
God all my ridahs, death to my enemies,
I'm taking flags, you better leave the spot
For all on my block, it's like me snitching to the cops,
Outta line you get disciplined, better do some then,
I ain't give my for free, fuck I had to get it in

I see this reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', set yo ass claimin'?
G x8
I ran up on nigga, who yo big homie?
Asked him what his lingo, he said I need no
G x8

frontin', I'm hit him up,
what, we can get em up
Pussy niggas aint as us
Just like a I lit em up
Always talking tough shit
I the nigga to fuck with
Choppers up, niggas folding up,
couldn't duck this,
(??), big boss, VL is all I know,
Catch ya in field hoe,
Steamers rolling up real
breaking out scared as fuck,
Tuck and tail, you a man or
I think so, cock and squeeze I'm dropping everything standing up
Lay and get laid down,
40 cal and they came
What you claim, say it now,
Got a gun better it now
Oh you will get your ass knocked off the (?????),
Topped off, dumb dumbs will leave you burning hot sauce

I see nigga reppin', right side hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass
G x8
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big
him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G x8

money over everything,
Five, four rings,
Married to the mob, all I is mighty brim game
B's up it do,
5-0-5-2,
37-62, (????) is a fucking zoo,
and them tigers, I be mobbing like them YG's,
AK-a nigga, silence when that chopper squeeze,
Fuck em Flocka all out it's like the new mob,
When we say em new west, this is Brick Squad,
Down like I'm 'posed to be, don't get close to me,
I'm blood and bitch this blood's on the set, this how it to be,
We thuggin bitch, we to beef,
We shit, you supposed to grieve,
Shug tell em who got the streets (hahahaha)

I see this nigga reppin', side hangin',
up bangin', what set yo ass claimin'?
G x8
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big
him what his lingo, he said I don't need no
G x8