Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

Bang that

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

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

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

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

Westside, the city where we
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?

a 'chanical, back for the cash loc
It's that ignorant ass nigga, that asshole
Backhandin' ya, with another anthem
Hood nigga eatin' pastrami cheese in a Phantom

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

erasin' me off the strip loc
It's like Ray J or Whitney, shit's a joke
Who made it safe for to walk and took it back?
Somebody hand me my locs, punk bitch, you lookin' at?

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

W Sizzle, WC, it's the fundamentals
In the back of Winchell's, the 4, 5 cocked
Keep it hood, better 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 these niggaz all
Boy, Lench Mob is on

Packin' the heat and I'm back in these
Allow me to touch on y'all like a Catholic
Westside gritty hood nigga, kickin' mud on the pants
On all you Pretty Ricky niggaz

WC baby, I got it down
Got the chopper-chopper that'll yo' ass down
Got the Harley if you niggaz ground pound
Got the rag '57 with the top

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

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

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

Damn, c'mon, back to the with it
Grip the like a spoon 'cause I eats with it
And I a nigga to talk peace with it, I'll squeeze with it
Play for keeps with it, put you under the sheet with it

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

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

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

I got to warn ya, this is
grown, get ya dome blown, blow it back
South Central couldn't his potential
Monumental, hood

W Sizzle, WC, it's like the
In the of Winchell's, with the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, everybody better hold spot
Niggaz think 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, keep it
Lench Mob is on
Keep it hood, keep it hood,
Lench Mob is on