Luyện nghe bài hát Gangster

[Verse 1:
There been something about my careless upbringing
That got me into so much at school and shit
Could've been the drugs at home, maybe I was a foolish kid
I up everything that I could from the people that stayed at my house
Biker gangs, waking up to people that I didn't know out on my couch
Really didn't know at the time, that I didn't have a normal
And when I took that attitude to a new I had to learn to fight
And respect from the kids me was immediately minority
I guess it must've that "I don't give a fuck about none of y'all" shit that sorted me
Out from the rest of the haves, and the have-nots me in as kin
Outcast, poor white trash, and that's where I to make my friends
But I've always been a weirdo to my homie cause I to go be an entertainer
He was rock out his window
I was the and my best friend was a...

Yelawolf]
Gangster, gangster,
Aye, what we gettin' tonight?
Step into the ride, lookin' through the of a motherfuckin'
Gangster,
So, am I gonna risk my life, to
motherfuckin' right
When best friend is a gangster

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Danger, we banging, another homicide
in the Chevy, motherfucker, ride or die
Ridin' in the scraper low, it shake from to side
If the paper low, his burner on his side, murder on his
Only 21 and still he to stay alive
Feelin' paranoia, too much to stay inside
no time to wait around, find the safest place to hide
Drop a chopper, lay you down, the fastest way to God
Grandmama tell him "Son, you pray to God"
Gamble with your life and then you pay the price
Place your bet and the die, thank the Lord and pray to Christ
'Cause you spent your life livin' as a young motherfuckin'...

[Verse 3: Big
Ever in the eyes of a G?
Cold, cold world that's you gon' see
When the slow up, masks go on
Chevy slow up, that's what it's be
Game so hot that a nigga melt
OG up under my belt
Do it by myself, I need no help
5-9 Hoover, nigga, hat to the
Big Henry, nobody else
Ten down, march nigga, step!
If I pop trunk I'm a pop me a chump
Leave a nigga slumped with his chin in his
Bang, bang, bang, nigga, real G
Half of rappers ain't live like this
On behalf of the I live like this
Nobody really knows why it is this
When it comes to a buck, I'm a
Go and hit the like a car collision
talkin' money, you ain't starvin', is ya?
You start to lose weight like they in ya
So go and idle down, my nigga, pardon a
Fuck and I'm a put a part in a nigga
Fuck around, I'm a apart the nigga
Applaud a nigga, straight the block
Lord, my nigga, you the game don't stop, that's...