Luyện nghe bài hát West Up!

Front back to side
We be it up, till the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma ta erupt
So West Up!

back side to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma have ta
So West Up!

Nigga clear the lane, here I come, once
this, gangsta click, droppin this, gangsta shit
Strictly for the riders who ride us I WestSider
Rhymer for them niggas that's sittin on Dayton wires
Pump the bass, hit the
Cause Ice Cube, Mack 10, and Dub-C, up in this b-i-itch
Straight hoodsta for life, no lookin back
Ink in my flesh, tattoed on my chest
Walkin with the shadow of
Through the land of the skanless, South Central Los
Home of the and the Bloods
Where the strongest niggas is drug through the mud
And from outta town best to stay in Hollywood
You get that tourist ass ganked through my hood
coast till the casket drop
I be it up, so motherfucker West Up!

It's gun ho Mack one, no please you can't wit deez
Ice and Dub-Ceez is my G'z
And hip-hop, top niggas the new bosses
Never cause we flosses, packin Nina Rosses
Nigga, thought You How We Do It
Ain't a Damn Changed, always On Them Thangs
Forever and a day, so up, gimme room, don't neglect
Just and everything I can't check I wreck
Now you can out the bustas and snitches
Shit only killers hootchie bitches and hot hydraulic allowed
On the turf where the real dwell
Sewed up the hood, the fattest boulders on the for sale
Inglewood City, the I call home
Niggas be so bright, you need your locs on
To bail through, fin you're in with Mack 10
And I gotta up, nigga this West Up! for life

Front back side to
We be givin it up, the day we die
hit me up, I'mma have ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

Front back side to
We be it up, till the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma ta erupt
So motherfucker Up!

Now I got ta show you how the West coast
No blades, in my mouth, just a Glock
And I'm you up, with that W-S
The sun rises in the East, but it sets in the
No teeth, you gets a wreath
So hand me the goodies, mask, no hoodies
day, I'm in a tre
While some of you got the robe reindeer and a sleigh
We don't call it five-oh, we it one time
my life my life my life my life, in the sunshine!
One weighs a ton
How the fuck you that the West was won?
Now shit can be squashed a forty ounce of backwash
No jokes, the land of and hundred spokes
In the East, we can be
But when you come to L.A., watch your colors
Up! nigga

Front side to side
We be givin it up, the day we die
hit me up, I'mma have ta erupt
So West Up!

Front back to side
We be it up, till the day we die
hit me up, I'mma have ta erupt
So West Up!

Give it up, it up
Like the nigga James Brown, me and my niggas are puttin it
So bustas be wary see we represent the city
Where niggas slippin is left with they brains drippin
City of the Angels, like a concrete jungle
Full of macks and crack sacks
I pledge allegiance to the shit I die
So let the five-twenty slide and put it from the WestSide

Front back side to
We be givin it up, the day we die
Niggas hit me up, I'mma ta erupt
So West Up!

Front back side to
We be givin it up, the day we die
hit me up, I'mma have ta erupt
So West Up!

("Throwin up the W")