Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

Yeah, niggas talkin' all gangsta shit
like my money ain't no good in the hood
You know what I
head blown off nigga, you know?

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they about that
Man, matter of hand me my strap
Show me where at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they about that
Man, matter of hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' that

I'm the talk hit every barbershop and beauty salon
'Cause other niggas that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on
50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat
Thirty-two in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack

But I come through, shh, the talkin' stop
My money now, I can make the Pope get shot
Now, we can blow an hour 'bout the stones I rock
All the hoes I got, 'cause he in the drop

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

Weed smokers love me they love Buddha
I'll your kids through the shooter
Crip niggas love me like they love
They tell me see good, 'cause niggas wanna see like you
They ain't used to a G you, blam

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about
Man, matter of fact hand me my
Show me where they at, stop 'em from talkin' like that

They, talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact me my strap
Show me they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

You think you a killer but we gon' just pay 'em a
Put the potato on the so nobody hear it
I keep a holster on my shoulder I'm John Wayne
Shootin' these niggas lights out Lebron James

Holla my name, gimme a to see you bleedin'
After you feel these tips, nigga, then we eatin'
Full of until there's no more bullets in the chamber
Ain't like when you get popped and don't know who to blame a

Nigga me, "Do your dirt all by your lonely"
So I go hit them niggas 'fore 50 couldn't even me
I'm waitin', anticipatin' to put a nigga
Smokin' like we some Jamaicans fuckin' with ganja

Ride no hesitation, retaliation is a must
Bad as I want to, some shit I just discuss
So point him out and how I knock him off
you bitches go, I got a nigga watchin' ya'll, motherfucker

They, they that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of hand me my strap
Show me where they at, stop 'em from talkin' like that

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about
Man, of fact hand me my strap
Show me they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

Come on, nigga, I ain't here to make no friends, cut the checks
I got a long that'll blow your stupid ass up the steps
niggas don't understand though
Probably 'cause my hand when I'm anticipatin' the lambo

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

Usually for yappin' off and apologetic
Waving a flag, the danger they might have
My niggas buyin' so ammo
If you reach in the for loose change
You'll probably on the handle

Holdin' sixteens to get bandages and broke bones
So I suggest you get alarm in both homes
There's only one team on top, we one with a Glock
Fuck around and get your dumb ass

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they about that
Man, matter of fact me my strap
Show me they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

They, they talkin' that, that shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my
Show me where they at, I'll 'em from talkin' like that