Luyện nghe bài hát Gutter

Aye yo dis be da reason why I do dis
Stright da fuck outta
Reapin' muthafuckin' N.W.A.
I got a lot of fo' Dre
No Dre beats on da
But it ain't no loss nigga, thats ma nigga
We do it fo' da WESTSIDE NIGGA WHAT!!!

1]

Soon as the hit da snare
My Fitted in da air
I form da school of Hard Knocks like yea
So what da fuck you niggas about
If Hip-Hop was a I'll knock the linin' out
Then I get low like they ride in da yea I'm dirty
I shine without da in my mouth say..Cheese
a picture of da gold D's
Then picture me with da top back on a 6-4 please
Get da up off my ass
For I put ma foot on da den slam on da gas
Burn rubba' like da 500
Where I'm from you get fo' 500
Get a casket fo'
How da fuck could I stay off MTV News when askin' fo' Beef
Talkin' bout' they gon Kill Game when they say thing
I where da 4-5 in L.A. I'm A.C. Green

I'm da most Gutter
In da with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'
Disrespect yo click and I don't stutta'
Westside til' I die Muthafucka!
Yea I'll be da rawest most
In da street with da fiends and da Cuttas'
Disrespect yo whole and I don't stutta'
Fuck da World Outta Compton Muthafucka!

2]

I shine fo' niggas behind bars I got that Diddy glow
Rows in da cement I got that New Jack City flow
Black Rows sittin' low 22 gold bangin' Friend or Foe, feel me
Yea when a young and dumbin'
To da second
Niggas can't see in da Phantom I call them Wonder
It never rained Southern California everyday is
Even da skys grey its still hot fo' da Block Runnas stop frontin'
I told niggas da same day Dre signed me, come back in Tupac numbas
I drop classics when rappas makin' hits
I stay hard cause all you niggas hangin' from my
Louie bandana on my face, Jesse James of da Rap game
I'm takin Hovas place, if life was a crap and I was delt da Ace
wanted to be King just wanted to meet Dre

I'm da rawest most
In da street with da fiends and da Coke
Disrespect yo whole click and I stutta'
Bring da crown back to Muthafucka!
Yea I'll be da rawest most
In da street with da and da Coke Cuttas'
yo whole click and I don't stutta'
Polishin' da thrown in Muthafucka!

3]

I can't forget about da Hustlers in da hood same Sean Jeans as yesterday
Waitin' fo' da Customas , nigga I us to be all black B.M.
From da A.M. to da P.M. fiends me da G.M.
I was da General Manager them baggin' Grammys up like John Legend and Black Eye Peas
hoody on
Black Taylors, HaHa
Watchin' fo' da Van
Some niggas call them Pac-Man watch me get Ghost
In white on white 550, 55 on da dash
Gotta' drive homie, Kanye in da dash
Let da sun roof back and da smoke out
Low Pro so da Giovannis poke out
Gwen ridin' shotgun yea I'm high No Doubt
But not to high to Nextel and have them boys roll out
See I'm that 1 rappa' gun compared to da unstaba'
Lyrically Insane Muthafucka' and I'm done plow!

I'm da rawest Gutter
In da with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'
Disrespect yo whole click and I don't
Westside I die Compton Muthafucka!
it
I'll be da rawest Gutter
In da with da fiends and da Coke Cuttas'
Disrespect yo whole and I don't stutta'
Fuck da World Straight Compton Muthafucka