Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

Bang that

No nice, I'm not
I'm not
But Fantasia without no on
On the mike, I'm an gare site

Noid, I got these niggaz all
Noid, I got the big boy
Noid, we got niggaz all paranoid
Boy, Mob is on point

I got to warn ya, is California
Home grown, get ya dome blown, it back
South Central hold his potential
Monumental, credentials

W Sizzle, WC, it's the fundamentals
In the back of Winchell's, the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, everybody better hold spot
Niggaz they hot but no they not, no

Westside, the city we ride
The city where that put that green up in the sky
Off Al Green, sippin' a OB
Who G from the L to the E to the NCH, MO to the B?

Bustin' a 'chanical, for the cash loc
It's that ass nigga, that motherfuckin' asshole
Backhandin' ya, strapped with another
Hood nigga eatin' cheese fries in a Phantom

Product of them palm trees, make your bleed
The Coast without me is a sack of buck weed, nigga
Without me on the list the West is like a on stock rims
Better throw some D's on bitch and lay low

'Cause me off the strip loc
It's like Ray J or Whitney, that a joke
Who made it safe for y'all to walk and took it
Somebody me my locs, punk bitch, what you lookin' at?

I got to warn ya, is California
grown, get ya dome blown, blow it back
South Central couldn't hold his
Monumental, credentials

W Sizzle, WC, like the fundamentals
In the of Winchell's, with the 4, 5 cocked
it hood, everybody better hold they spot
Niggaz they hot but no they not, no

Noid, I got niggaz all paranoid
Noid, I got the big boy
Noid, we got niggaz all paranoid
Boy, Lench Mob is on

Packin' the heat and I'm in these streets
Allow me to on y'all like a Catholic priest
Westside gritty hood nigga, kickin' mud on the glitter
On all you Ricky lookin' niggaz

WC baby, I got it down
Got the chopper-chopper knock yo' ass down
Got the if you niggaz wanna ground pound
Got the rag '57 the top down

Follow me, alive and kickin', pimpin' that Westside
Dippin' in a stretch Hummer Church's fried chicken
With that big double-barrel on me, niggaz ignore me
In a pair of Chuck reclaimin' my territory

I got to warn ya, is California
Home grown, get ya blown, blow it back
South couldn't hold his potential
Monumental, credentials

W Sizzle, WC, it's like the
In the back of Winchell's, the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, everybody better they spot
Niggaz think they hot but no not, no

Damn, c'mon, to the streets with it
Grip the Tec-9 a spoon 'cause I eats with it
And I ain't a nigga to talk peace with it, I'll squeeze it
Play for keeps with it, put you the white sheet with it

It's on, Lench Mobbin' in a big brawn
It's been a while but nigga not long
Still Westside, dumpin' ash with the cannons
on you niggaz with them gay ass dances

From the and Starter caps
Real recognize real, but y'all niggaz know gangsta rap started at
Yeah, I said it and ain't to say it
I'm from the sun set, bite my tongue for shit

You know the that introduced the world to thuggin' and dippin'
The place that got these out of town niggaz and crippin'
The place where we gun
The same place Kobe scored 81 in one motherfuckin'

I got to warn ya, is California
Home grown, get ya blown, blow it back
South couldn't hold his potential
Monumental, hood

W Sizzle, WC, it's the fundamentals
In the back of Winchell's, the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, everybody hold they spot
think they hot but no they not, no

Noid, I got these niggaz all
Noid, I got the big boy
Noid, we got niggaz all paranoid
Boy, Mob is on point

Keep it hood, it hood
Mob is on point
Keep it hood, it hood, nigga
Lench Mob is on