Luyện nghe bài hát West Up!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Front side to side
We be it up, till the day we die
Niggas hit me up, have 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 motherfucker Up!

("Throwin up the W")