Luyện nghe bài hát What'cha Gone Do

See im a G from head to toe
The whole Coast to let you know
Got a that seeks Namonia
will i live California

poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, gold degons
hustlers hustle gangsters
whatch fo colour you wear and for u hangin
for you claiming its B's and C's
this is G's is more than trees and weed
is more than stars and models
is than Holleywood Boulevard and Roscoes
more east-side browns pat and vato
take it up north to the bay we ghosts ride out locs
boy flow colder Tahoe then Robie out Roscoes got a pacaralo
side show 24's on this box
gass stepped brake shake it real lops
and it up for Mac Dre and Pac
all on that heify move me call it baywatch
and i'm youck the boss
24's on the porsche yeah it cost a
Venn this that you brought yeah sho toss the boss
was the chicken straight the sauce?
it off

westside G's throw your setzi
and represent from felix tooky
to my dudes in the pen[itenciary] to my in groovy
ice cubes on my neck pack a uzzy
pussy vertical high like AMG
cause its funky enough DOC
young duzine like
and the whole will love it like Tupac and Dre
top dog SN double O P
Daz and Kurupt raised gin the DPG
i to pack a hammer tricked crooked eye
y'all me a rapper a hammer a crooked eye
i like my mommma new ports too shorts
in 86' when rappers all new born
cool man spice one dangerous
Richie for them boss
slanging the cain
but on seat is keep the sneak
we get that mailman like 40 the streets
out Cali..

REG IME LBC that's me
i do high since the day of dust shack
the hood done fashion bricks and big
fresh coes got swagged your big dad
gang bang started with the tribe to at
kicked down at door ripped up the
first to rap for Sign Moore
now be take a look and face it
the Julio Cezar chapped this rap shit
to with my toughts i'm a classic
all school rap daddy on caskets