Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta ****

Yeah, talking all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money ain't no in the hood
You know I mean?
head blown off nigga, you know?

They, they talking that, that shit
ain't about that man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, show me they at
I'll stop 'em from talking like

They, they that, that gangsta shit
They about that man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, show me they at
I'll stop 'em talking like that

I'm the talk to hit every shop and beauty salon
'Cause these other niggas that rap ain't on the shit I'm on
'Cause 50 this, 50 that, 50 stay a gat
Thirty-two in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack

But when I come through, shh the talking
My money now, I can make the Pope get shot
Now, we can blow an hour talking the stones I rock
All the hoes I got, he stunts in the drop

Now, naw, you love the kids, 50 on killa shit
That been mobbed the bad man, bitchy as shit
I'm marking my music like diesel on the
So if you with me you gon' eat and you starve if you not

Weed smokers me like they love Buddha
I'll send your through the shooter
Crip niggas love me they love Hoova
They tell me see good

'Cause niggas see like you
They ain't to a G like you, bam

They, talking that, that gangsta shit
They ain't about that man, of fact
Hand me my strap, show me they at
I'll 'em from talking like that

They, they talking that, that gangsta
They ain't about man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, me where they at
I'll stop 'em talking like that

You think you a but we gonna just pay 'em a visit
Put the potato in the barrel so hear it
I keep a holster on my like I'm John Wayne
Shooting these niggas lights out Lebron James

Holla my name, gimme a to see you bleeding
After you these hollow tips, nigga, then we eating
of anger until there's no more bullets in the chamber
Ain't nothing like when you get and don't know who to blame

A nigga told me, "Do your dirt all by lonely"
So I go hit them niggas 'fore 50 couldn't even me
I'm waiting, anticipating to put a under
Smoking like we some Jamaicans fucking this ganja

Ride with no hesitation, is a must
Bad as I want to, some shit I just don't
So him out and watch how I knock him off
Everywhere you bitches go, I got a nigga watching

They, they that, that gangsta shit
ain't about that man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, me where they at
stop 'em from talking like that

They, they talking that, gangsta shit
They about that man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, show me they at
I'll stop 'em from like that

on, nigga
I ain't to make no friends, just cut the checks
I got a long that'll put your stupid ass up in steps
Begging niggas don't understand
Probably 'cause my hand glow I'm anticipating the lambo

out my bucket for niggas thinking they Rambo
You get one so I suggest you let your man know
These rap niggas portray to be tough, nobody acting
'Til they laid out in the hospital, applesauce

for yapping off and turn apologetic
Waving a flag, the danger they might have
My buying so much ammo if you reach in the couch
For loose change, you'll probably feel on the

Holding sixteens to get bandages and broke bones
So I suggest you get alarm in both homes
There's one team on top, we number one with a glock
Don't around and get your dumb ass shot

They, they talking that, that shit
They ain't about that man, matter of
me my strap, show me where they at
I'll stop 'em from talking that

They, they talking that, that gangsta
They ain't about that man, matter of
me my strap, show me where they at
I'll 'em from talking like that