Luyện nghe bài hát Im Looking

I'm from Compton where them guns bust, watch George pop
Cats tellin' at them car games seen big face hundreds
Handle the rock like Archibald, what? This nigga only sixteen
And I wanted to be, just like him middle fightin'

Any nigga a chip on his shoulder, whattup nigga?
You want beef with me? Now I let the heat for me
No talkin', just outline chalkin'
Nigga attitude from birth, 100 Miles and Running

Gunnin' bustin' shots fuck the cops
for burnin' blocks, weavin' in and out of traffic and chop
Game the young Robin Hood of the
Steal from the rich, give to the poor, coward niggaz

Second comin' of this black Hitchcock
in the door wavin' the four-four
Ten shots to your
Let violins sing

Yo, I'm just a nigga stuck in this game
runnin' with 'caine
Rain hits so we floodin' the
When you come to Compton the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I look good, from to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't a fuck who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the block you claim, fuck your Bentley Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me y'all niggaz ain't met yet)

cars, money and muscle, the hustle I was brought up in the 80's
Gangbangin', traffic, shit get crazy
From where niggaz grow up like dicks raised
Them hustlin' guns like players, we got mouths to feed

'Til they put flowers on me, moms kiss my cold
In that pine box, I'm buyin' rocks, cops
Fuck a cell block, the kid makin' it happen
Who you think got them fiends runnin' like Bo Jackson?

I'm a gangsta, else could I say?
I'm ahead of myself like Y4K
2Pac, Scarface, N.W.A.
me how to dodge them bullets, keep my wig in play

Keep fo' snug in the waist or pay a to have 'em
Niggaz in the street move faster than, Michael Jackson's
But the shit really matter to me, we get better G
Bet the four slow 'em down PCP

Yo, I'm just a ghetto nigga stuck in this
Young'uns runnin' with
Rain so we floodin' the game
When you come to Compton respect the grounds, you shook man
(And I look good, Compton to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't a fuck who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the block you claim, fuck your Bentley Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me y'all niggaz ain't met yet)

Real gangsters never talk shit, they business
the dry snitchin' and bitchin', niggaz die when them bullets fly
Who with him, ha? Not a nigga alive
End up dead in 5

He got no sympathy for them dead guys, or foe
Watch that chest cave in, what vest savin'?
Make it sloppy for the autopsy, my enemies in a frenzy
On the lines holdin' a 9

Everyday a new chapter, my own plottin' on me
to hit me but they won't get me
Feel the semi first fuckin' with my dough, is the way to go
Y'all know, niggaz cry them bullets burn slow dummy

In and out of spots my money
If one come up missin' bodies start to come up missin'
No one too heavy for the expedition, piss on corpse
Watch your soul shiver, throw him in the river, bitch

Yo, I'm just a ghetto nigga stuck in game
Young'uns runnin' with
Rain hits so we the game
When you come to Compton the grounds, leave you shook man
(And I look good, from to Brooklyn)

Hey yo I don't give a who you are, fuck ya ice
Fuck the block that you claim, your Bentley Azure
(Dead is all I represent)
('Til y'all met me y'all niggaz met gangsta yet)