Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta'd Up

(What)
We in (What)
We can get the drama
We don't (What, what, what)
It's down (What)
I'm around (What)
50 Cent, you how I gets down (Down)

repeat 2X]
What up, (What)
What up, (What)
up, Blood? (What)
What up,

1]
They say I walk like got an "S" on my chest
Naw, a semi-auto, and a vest on my chest
I try not to say nothing, the DA want to play in court
But I'll or duck a nigga down like it's sport
on me, I'll cut ya, gun-butt ya or bump ya
You getting money? I none with ya then fuck ya
I'm not the to get knocked for D.W.I.
I'm the type that'll kill your connect when the coke price
Gangstas, they my shit then they know me
I up around some niggas that's not my homies
Hundred G's I stash it (what), the I blast it (yeah)
D's come we the diesel and battery acid
flow's been mastered, the ice I flash it
Chokes me, I'll have your picking out your casket, bastard
I'm on the level, right lane forget bezzle
pedal to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle, god (what)

[Chorus (1st time w/o "What up, Blood?") (2x)]

We don't play
We play that
We play that (G-Unit)
We play around

2]
I sit back, twist the best bud, and wonder
When gangstas bump my shit, can they my hunger?
When the 5th kick, duck quick, it sounds like
In I'll make your block feel like summer
The rap critics say I can rhyme, the say my dope is a nine
Every chick I with is a dime
I'm Patty LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own
Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a rolling
Cross my path I'll crush ya, I won't touch ya
I'll have ass using a wheelchair, cane, or crutches
Industry hoe fuckers, in the hood they us
Stomp a bone out your ass with some new chuckas

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