Luyện nghe bài hát Gansta'd Up

[Chorus: 50
it amazing how crazy the hood dun made me feel like my emotions are froze i stay "G'd Up", its
tha things tha i dun seen and the shit ive been through made my heart turn cold i stay
"G'd Up",Im a gangsta ya find out fo sho if u eva step on my I stay "G'd Up", when im
hanigin' out tha wit that AK fillin ya punk ass wit holes

[50
Cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana, a mule on that greyhound from NY to Carolina,
chase different name, same face catch a case, my road dogs on parole his baby gurls 4 years
old, we play tha block pistol cop, u could shoot or get kill u for ur crack spot take
everything your ass got, semi-automatics spary, back or run away, niggaz talkin in tha
hood we'll handle this day, in November u make my shit, u should b dead, if u can catch a
Christmas,ill send u a gift,niggaz come and leave yo ass twisted,them hollowtips shells
burn baby burn,see niggaz get merked up,N babies born tha world turn, i've seen it all crystal
clear so i keep my pistol near,hearts never full of fear homie i stay well of whats goin
around me want me dead i go wit a smile on my face,witness my time kid

[Lloyd
lil nigga I dun the way,yall should thank e'm,but if u think otherwise bring ya boy over
so i could spank e'm,ill put a end to your career bitch (bitch),before u speak on 50,buy
fourty in a spare clip, these niggaz gassed up gettin to used to rap like i give
them more blood clots than supercat,niggaz snatch ya im like a bat catcher ill give em
signs and they'll throw at ya, round here niggaz die off hydro and even when it aint tha
4th of July it sound pyro,u smart enuff to creep n lay ur dumb brains down the pound will
spin u down like tha young James Brown (yeah) i im hot but hey (hey) im icy to rocks will
hit u from a block away like a beat from Dr.Dre we takin' over this year tha soldiers is
here everyone knows its a (yeah)!

[Young
my popa never bothered to show me it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke
up a half a gram,i would hop in my Impala and ride all throught tha that gave my homeboy
life so when u do it do it right,my fingernails still with cocaine residue,i still got
tha heart to go bust me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no soulution u think we hollerin n hooptin'
until u wake up n u gotta here about shootings,i take a bullet from mah vooz n put tha
clip in my before i take another bullet im gonna pull it and pop it (bllaaatt)and if
its beef my nigga then let your guns do tha the graveyard has got plenty room for a
coffin (haha)they say we responsible for boostin tha crime rate they say we tha these
young niggaz is buying weight but im gonna this glock on my waist till my dyin'days its
"Nuttin But A G Thang" And Dr.Dre