Luyện nghe bài hát Im Looking

I'm from Compton them guns bust, watch Poppa George pop
Cats tellin' jokes at them car games big face hundreds
Handle the rock like Nate Archibald, what? This only sixteen
And I wanted to be, just him middle school fightin'

Any nigga with a on his shoulder, whattup nigga?
You want beef with me? Now I let the heat for me
No more talkin', just outline
Nigga witta attitude birth, 100 Miles and Running

Gunnin' bustin' shots like fuck the
Notorious for blocks, weavin' in and out of traffic and chop
the young Robin Hood of the block
Steal from the rich, give to the poor, niggaz rock

Second comin' of this black Hitchcock
in the door wavin' the four-four
Ten shots to your
Let them violins

Yo, I'm just a ghetto stuck in this game
runnin' with 'caine
Rain so we floodin' the game
When you come to Compton respect the grounds, you shook man
(And I look good, Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't a fuck who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the block that you claim, fuck Bentley Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me niggaz ain't met gangsta yet)

cars, money and muscle, the hustle I was brought up in the 80's
Gangbangin', dope traffic, shit get
From where niggaz grow up hard dicks raised
Them hustlin' guns like players, we got mouths to feed

'Til they put flowers on me, kiss my cold cheek
In pine box, I'm buyin' rocks, eyein' cops
Fuck a cell block, the young kid it happen
Who you think got them runnin' back like Bo Jackson?

I'm a gangsta, what else I say?
I'm of myself like it's Y4K
2Pac, Scarface, N.W.A.
me how to dodge them bullets, keep my wig in play

Keep fo' in the waist or pay a thousand to have 'em
Niggaz in the street move faster than, Jackson's album
But the shit really matter to me, we get better G
Bet the four slow 'em like PCP

Yo, I'm just a ghetto nigga stuck in this
Young'uns runnin' 'caine
Rain hits so we the game
you come to Compton respect the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I look good, Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't a fuck who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the block that you claim, your Bentley Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me y'all niggaz ain't met yet)

Real gangsters never talk shit, handle they
Fuck the dry snitchin' and bitchin', niggaz die when bullets fly
Who fuckin' with him, ha? Not a nigga
End up in that 5

He got no for them dead guys, friend or foe
Watch that chest cave in, what vest savin'?
it sloppy for the autopsy, leave my enemies in a frenzy
On the lines holdin' a 9

Everyday a new chapter, my own niggaz on me
Tryin' to hit me but won't get me
Feel the semi first fuckin' with my dough, is the way to go
know, niggaz cry when them bullets burn slow dummy

In and out of spots my money
If one dollar up missin' bodies start to come up missin'
No one too heavy for the expedition, on your corpse
Watch your soul shiver, throw him in the river, bitch

Yo, I'm just a ghetto nigga in this game
runnin' with 'caine
Rain hits so we floodin the
When you come to Compton the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I good, from Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't a fuck who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the that you claim, fuck your Bentley Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me y'all ain't met gangsta yet)