Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta

Ollie ollie, oxen
Like one, two,
Red light, green light, one, two,
Yo, I pop six boxes, play scalezes, uh

Pitch the ball, I'ma that shit
Yeah, ohh, goin',
Yeah, yeah, up son?
Yo, I got this twenty two play me like

Nah, I ain't got no
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Top two for five, for five, we rollin'

Now I'm in too
Only already hold a name in the street
Makin' the fifth scream, rockin' older to sleep
Make a fiend strip naked, 'cuz he owed for a

Now the Squad's gettin' recognized, connects with pies
pounds of weight, nigga like exercise
Joe been over five with dope and homicide
Long before got knocked, until Madonna died

Young and not a fuck
There ain't a nigga I ain't hit when I buck and left 'em shit outta
I'ma like my daddy was, hittin' number spots
me to my room while he was puffin' pot

Still I use to peak the door, couldn't believe what I saw
Stacks of on the bed and the floor
It wasn't til' I did what he did
I was an innocent kid and got exposed to the life he lived

I went from grams O's, pounds to bricks
On the pimpin' hoes on some Goldie shit
I'ma by destiny, OG's selected me
I my spot, my whole team elected me

Gangsta,
I wanna be a
My was a gangsta

Gangsta,
I wanna be a
My daddy was a
(Yeah, unh, yo, unh)

goes this chick doing ten in the bing
But 'less we time we see her do it again
She started out fuckin' dudes resembled her father
Mom knew shoulda schooled her, but the didn't bother

You couldn't blame her she got it from her
She was a rider from jump, her pop's in the hands of a chump
Now she's mad at the world, no more little girl
Now she's rockin' bandanas, no more Shirley Temple

Now she be runnin' wit scramblers that be down in Alabama
twin hammers, screamin', "Life doesn't matter"
It's a vicious cycle, her game is pretendin' to you
Thinkin' you gettin' head, but she's just duckin' so they can you

from state to state, runnin' everythin' from guns to trains
And pushin' from eight to eight
You I can't say her name, but she was a looker
Pretty thin', such a shame how this has took her

Now she's raisin' Hell in the cell, no his are hollerin'
You suffer the same fate if you repeat the followin'
Sell drugs, use drugs, get up in the mix
End up up or dead in a casket, that's it

Gangsta,
I be a gangsta
My daddy was a

Gangsta,
I be a gangsta
My was a gangsta