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

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

W Sizzle, WC, it's like the
In the back of Winchell's, with the 4.5
Keep it hood, everybody better they spot
think they 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?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Follow me, alive and kickin', pimpin' that Westside
Dippin' in a Hummer eatin' Church's fried chicken
With that big double-barrel on me, niggaz can't me
In a pair of Chuck reclaimin' my territory

I got to warn ya, is California
Home grown, get ya dome blown, blow it
South Central couldn't hold his
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
think they hot but no they not, no

Damn, c'mon, back to the with it
Grip the Tec-9 like a spoon 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 under the white with it

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

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

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

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

W Sizzle, WC, it's like the
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 niggaz all paranoid
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, keep it hood,
Mob is on point