Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta ****

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

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

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

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

But when I come through, shh the stop
My money long now, I can make the get shot
Now, we can an hour talking bout the stones I rock
All the hoes I got, 'cause he stunts in the

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

Weed smokers me like they love Buddha
I'll your kids through the shooter
Crip love me like they love Hoova
They tell me see careful

niggas wanna see like you
They used to a G like you, bam

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

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

You think you a killer but we gonna pay 'em a visit
Put the in the barrel so nobody hear it
I keep a on my shoulder like I'm John Wayne
Shooting these lights out like Lebron James

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

A nigga told me, "Do your all by your lonely"
So I go hit them niggas 'fore 50 even hold me
I'm waiting, anticipating to put a nigga
Smoking we some Jamaicans fucking with this ganja

Ride no hesitation, retaliation is a must
Bad as I want to, some I just don't discuss
So point him out and how I knock him off
you bitches go, I got a nigga watching y'all

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

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

Come on,
I here to make no friends, just cut the checks
I got a long pump put your stupid ass up in steps
Begging niggas don't understand
'cause my hand glow when I'm anticipating the lambo

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

Usually for off and turn apologetic
Waving a white flag, the danger they might
My niggas so much ammo if you reach in the couch
For loose change, you'll feel on the handle

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

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

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