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 need no
G x8
Ran up on nigga, finna check the boy status
Look him up in his eyes like, nigga where you from?
Who yo big homie? What block you bang?
Who you up on that yard, talkin' real big homies.
Respect all the riders, G all the phonies
You with no suckas, they lying, they say they know me
I'm from west side (??), side (??)
God bless all my ridahs, to my enemies,
I'm niggas flags, you better leave the spot
For all niggas on my block, it's like me to the cops,
Outta line you get disciplined, do some missions 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', 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

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

I see this nigga reppin', right hangin',
flamed up bangin', what set yo ass
G x8
I ran up on this nigga, who yo big
Asked him what his lingo, he said I 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 like a zoo,
and them tigers, I be mobbing like them YG's,
AK-a chopper nigga, silence that chopper squeeze,
Fuck em Waka Flocka all out like the new mob,
When we say fuck em new west, is Brick Squad,
Down like I'm 'posed to be, niggas don't get to me,
I'm and bitch this blood's on the set, this how it supposed to be,
We bitch, we supposed to beef,
We shit, you supposed to grieve,
Shug Gotti em who got the streets (hahahaha)

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