Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

Uh-oh,
You how we do it
Weezy and Petey,

This here is 500
Holla at 'em

'Cuz I know I ain't dreaming, I swear to God it like
Petey on that track with Lil Weezy, switching it up
it, put them things on the truck
What's the name of y'all jeweler, 'em freeze me up
Hating me kinky talking so much
Lemme these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talking
You want to, you ain't to squabble with us
I come to your show with heat and run on your bus

I drink your water up, cool off, I'm leaving with
They leaving you something stolen, an asshole heard it
Hip on purpose, Dre I did you told me
I been acting like I hear ya but that shit been working
Keep me a burner, that I grab in the morning
'Cuz I know that that's what's gon' hold me down on this
A real nigga trill pull out and get debated
I keep waiting, I hear your in the papers

call me young as Weezy
I'm gon' 'round up the uptown
We gon burn bitch down to the ground
People understand that fucking with some motherfucking soldiers

Crazy-ass
I'ma tell a just like this
If you it, boy, you sure can get it
You ain't
Cash Money and that Carolina nigga

They me gangsta gangsta, Weezy, Weezy
Lil junior, holla at ya nigga
I fuck and throw a bottle at you nigga
I'ma big pimp, I a model at you nigga
Squad-ad squad up throw up the motto at you
You can up I throw a hollow at you nigga
And I'm so high, no, I'm too
But a work on a few blocks

And I put a few on a few blocks
If you dirt, you feel the burst from my box
Oh lordy, there like me shortie
I hold Cash Money myself, me money
Old wants to test, come see shortie
I got it all hot it in the I'll pop it
I riding in a 'Rarri where the top is in my
That's young baby

as Weezy
I'm 'round up the whole uptown
We gon' this bitch down to the ground
People understand that you're fucking with motherfucking soldiers

Crazy-ass
tell a nigga just like this
If you want it, boy, you can get it
You heard
It's Cash Money and Carolina nigga

You see it's Wayne
Game is ashamed and say he's a pain
He is crazy deranged, put blades on his thing
Just 80 to summer
So, when the sun hit it like baby or something
So, when I come the ladies praise me or something
Like, the man
If you where he be's then you leaves with a tan

'Cuz he's 500 Degreez, I need a fan,
Cool me off, wipe me down, daddy is in town
the back of my Caddy slanted down
And the mack goes if you ask around
Put some hash in that grass you pass around
I stash a pound by my ave with rounds
I'm a until they put my casket down
You can ask around and they you like me
There ain't nobody me, it's Weezy baby

Young as
I'm 'round up the whole uptown
We gon' burn this bitch down to the
People understand that fucking with some motherfucking soldiers

Crazy-ass
I'ma a nigga just like this
If you it, boy, you sure can get it
You heard
It's Cash and that Carolina nigga

Aiiyo see this is right is Young Weezy nigga
Don't get it tangled and
I'm in the right now nigga
my boy, my nigga Boo in this bitch
My nigga hot boy ya'know what I mean
500 Degreez, they all with ya boy, Fi-Fi
They feel me
Birdman junior, number one my partner
You the name, bitch