Luyện nghe bài hát What'cha Gone Do

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

poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, triple degons
hustlers hustle banging
whatch fo colour you and watch for u hangin
for you claiming its B's and C's
this is G's is more palm trees and weed
is than movie stars and models
is more than Holleywood and Roscoes
more like browns pat and vato
it up north to the bay when we ghosts ride out locs
your boy flow colder Tahoe Robie out Roscoes got a pacaralo
side show on this shure box
gass stepped brake everybody shake it real
and it up for Mac Dre and Pac
all eyez on that heify move me it baywatch
and i'm youck hasselhoff the
24's on the porsche yeah it cost a
this bitch that you brought yeah sho toss the boss
was the chicken straight the sauce?
it off

westside westside G's throw setzi
and from felix midgeon tooky
to my in the pen[itenciary] to my youngsters in groovy
ice cubes on my neck pack a mac10
only pussy vertical like AMG
cause its funky like DOC
young duzine like
and the whole Cali will it like Tupac and Dre
top dog like SN O P
Daz and Kurupt raised gin the DPG
i used to pack a hammer crooked eye
y'all make me a a hammer a crooked eye
i my mommma new ports banging too shorts
in 86' when rappers all new born
cool man one dangerous thing
Richie Rich for boss
niggaz slanging the
but on is like keep the sneak
we get that mailman like 40 the streets
out Cali..

REG IME LBC yeah me
i do been high since the day of dust
the hood done fashion bricks and big
gone fresh coes got swagged big dad
bang started with the tribe to plee at
kicked down at ripped up the floor
first motherfuckers to rap for Sign
now be back a look and face it
the Julio Cezar chapped before this rap
to inverce with my i'm a classic
all rap daddy on your caskets