Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Song

[Verse 1:
I'm cut leather not polyester
My cheddar long like tape
Stay with a and [?] protector, 9 mm behead ya
Charge your like a testler or should I say bill collector?
Got more than the treasures, I'm a monster like uncle Fester
it comes to my family, I go back to pushin' that candy
The booger suger, the yayo, or that broccoli, or kale
On the front propeller, the hillside or south
rollover, or tell, do my time, go to jail
Showin', improvin', we never losin', we up, never lamed up
Bitches be lovin' the way we play, we movin' fire up a firetruck
Like a barber shop, I ya up, catch a fade, no hair cut
You run up and get done up, get a check up, never neck up

[Hook: Kent
This ain't no gangsta song, song
But never get it twisted, you with the original, the original
ain't no gangsta song for you to sing along
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the
Real niggas up, .40 on my waist, you could get that
West side, side, you gon' rep that
If I got a problem, who to put back
side, west side, nigga this that gangsta song, song
West side, west side, nigga that gangsta song, song
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' the original, the original

[Verse 2:
I'm a top hat, a staple, tycoon, a factor;
Like Ghetties, I'm pitri, bitch, I'm a boss, I'm a fixture
I can you who real and who phoney, who counterfeit, who a mark
And I got a black belt in
A purple heart in street
Me, my fanbase, stickin' with beats, sick with it with no
I'm a OG in the and I'm havin' my grille cheese
You could by the way my diamonds be shinin' when I say cheese
rapper on wax to ever say for che
Fetty longer than the neck on a flamingo, more than my raps and my lingo
And you can find me in Rinos, up in the temper casino
You with the original, gas nover instrumental
99 BPM tempo, [?]

Kent Jones]
This no ordinary gangsta song, song
But never get it twisted, you fuckin' the original, the original
This ain't no gangsta for you to sing along
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' the original, the original
Real up, Glock .40 on my waist, you could get that
West side, side, you gon' rep that
If I got a little problem, who to put
West side, side, nigga this that

[Verse 3: Jones]
They say it's all about the end, the day of the end
You really got fiends when you you got fans
no i in team, but there's a i in win
Without the in it's still we, changers at the end
Yup, no joystick
Studied the system and I was forced to beat it
Never was automatic I did it manual
You need to learn to instructions before you read it

Kent Jones]
This ain't no gangsta song,
But get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original
This ain't no gangsta song for you to along
So get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original
Real niggas up, Glock .40 on my waist, you could get
West side, side, you gon' rep that
If I got a problem, who to put back
West side, west side, nigga this that gangsta song,
West side, west side, nigga this that song, song
So never get it twisted, you with the original, the original