Luyện nghe bài hát What'cha Gone Do

See im a G from head to toe
The whole West to let you know
Got a that seeks Namonia
Never will i California

poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, triple gold
hustlers hustle gangsters
whatch fo colour you wear and for u hangin
whatch for you its B's and C's
this is G's is more than trees and weed
is more than movie and models
is more than Holleywood Boulevard and
more like east-side pat and vato
take it up to the bay when 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 everybody it real lops
and it up for Mac Dre and Pac
all eyez on that heify move me call it
and i'm hasselhoff the boss
on the porsche yeah it cost a floss
Venn this bitch you brought yeah sho toss the boss
was the chicken straight the sauce?
it off

westside westside G's throw your
and represent from felix tooky
to my dudes in the pen[itenciary] to my youngsters in
ice cubes on my neck pack a mac10
pussy vertical high like AMG
cause its funky enough DOC
young like Eazy-E
and the whole will love it like Tupac and Dre
top dog SN double O P
Daz and Kurupt raised gin the DPG
i used to pack a tricked crooked eye
y'all make me a a hammer a crooked eye
i like my mommma new banging too shorts
back in 86' rappers all new born
cool man spice one thing
Rich for them boss
niggaz the cain
but on seat is like the sneak
we get that mailman like 40 bleed the
out Cali..

REG IME LBC that's me
i do been high since the day of shack
the done fashion bricks and big masters
gone fresh coes got your big dad
gang bang started with the tribe to at
down at door ripped up the floor
first to rap for Sign Moore
now be back take a and face it
the Julio Cezar chapped before this rap
to inverce with my toughts i'm a
all school rap daddy on your