Luyện nghe bài hát Gangstas Need Love

Yo, Boo, uh, I know I ain't told you this before
But, uh, I was just to get my hustle on
But you know I just need you to be there for me
B'cuz, uh, need love too

Since you've away I've been down and lonely
Since you've away I've been thinking of you
to understand the reason you left me
What were you through?

I'm you
(Gangstas need too)
me where the road turns
(Tell me the road turns)

Uh, I got you livin' in jumpin' out of Benzes
DKNY but get fake president's Rolex watches
You to wear Swatches, done took you out the ghetto
Now your is Miss Versace, Alligator purses
Met with Reeses, Hershey

Miss Revlon when your an' hair an' toes
On and Thursdays
Even I'm livin' wrong, tryin' to get my hustle on
I you in your birthday suit when I make it home
So I can uh then you, tease you
You wanna rub me? Let the Ice Cream Man you

I ain't got no nine to five, hustle just to alive
you on your game give you a pistol with your cute .45
Heifers deceive you, they wanna be you
Tell you I'm a and they can't wait till I leave you
So think about what I say and what them hoes say

I'm you
Tell me where the turns
(Tell me where the turns)
(Gangstas love too)

You was a high school met me sellin' ice cream
On the corner double-up servin', fiend
Even though I'm a thug, you me
If sex was a game, a play rugby

I got you flyin' classes on planes jumpin' off a trains
cruises on boats, sippin' champagne
Rollin' out the red carpet when they see you 10,000 dollar coat
That's why them hoes wanna be you, but can't
Taking trips in Land Cruisers droppin' off cash to the

But don't know what you done see the shit I done
Put you through
You take for you, Boo,
The Feds harass you, the lies you told for me
And when I went to jail you found a way to me
Runnin' up phone bill
Sometimes the kids didn't have a decent meal

It ain't no limit to ghetto love
Even though I mighta slangin'
You still showed me
That's why I'm for you, Boo
But remember that gangstas need love too

I'm you
Tell me where the turns
(Tell me where the turns)
(Gangstas love too)

I got a [Incomprehensible] and I why
And I wonder she in me and man, I can't lie
'Cuz be hustlin', hangin' with my homies all night, ch'all
And I'll be hustlin' from the to the night fall, aight ch'all?

It's kinda hard tryna to stay clean, to chase dreams
to make it happen but this rap ain't what it seems
Know what I mean? Now through thick and thin you beside me
When I was on the run, you me on the real

I'm tryin' to a mil but on the real that's tight
But a money can't buy me I need someone
Who could be trusted take this G's
In case a nigga like me get busted you it on my mom's lifestyle

My thuggish-ruggish friends you tellin' me
My fine lifestyle have to come to an end
You gotta' I ain't tryin' to be no broke fart
I'm takin' the chances now it's gonna be hard for

Our future and daughters I'm tryin' to take trips to Reno
Cash chips like casinos live as a high roller
the Shocker make moves like Valentino
I got one chance, so I got to take it

If you could be patient down for the silent 20 just for waitin'
Your mom think I'm a thug she don't like me
Your friends think I'm a ghetto but this is ghetto love
That they can't see, G I know when it it pours

One day I gotta stop and when I do be sittin' on top
And gonna be sippin' champagne on
and tennis bracelets just a thang, meanwhile
I'll be tonight so keep it tight for this gangsta

Tell me where the road