Luyện nghe bài hát Paranoid

Bang that

No nice, I'm not
I'm not
But Fantasia no makeup on
On the mike, I'm an ugly site

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

I got to warn ya, is California
Home grown, get ya dome blown, blow it
Central 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, better hold they spot
Niggaz they hot but no they not, no

Westside, the where we ride
The city that niggy 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, back for the loc
It's that ignorant ass nigga, that asshole
Backhandin' ya, strapped another anthem
Hood eatin' pastrami cheese fries in a Phantom

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

'Cause erasin' me off the loc
It's Ray J or Whitney, that 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, this is
Home grown, get ya dome blown, blow it
South Central couldn't hold his
Monumental, hood

W Sizzle, WC, it's like the
In the of Winchell's, with 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

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

WC baby, I got it locked
Got the that'll knock yo' ass down
Got the Harley if you niggaz wanna ground
Got the rag '57 with the top

Follow me, alive and kickin', pimpin' it's that
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, this is
Home grown, get ya dome blown, blow it
South Central couldn't hold his
Monumental, hood

W Sizzle, WC, like the fundamentals
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

Damn, c'mon, back to the streets it
Grip the like 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

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

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

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

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

W Sizzle, WC, it's like the
In the back of Winchell's, the 4.5 cocked
Keep it hood, everybody hold they spot
Niggaz think they hot but no 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

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