Luyện nghe bài hát Gangster

[Verse 1:
There must've been something my careless upbringing
That got me into so trouble at school and shit
been the drugs at home, maybe I was just a foolish kid
I soaked up everything that I could the people that stayed at my house
gangs, waking up to people that I didn't know crashed out on my couch
Really didn't know at the time, that I have a normal life
And when I took that attitude to a new neighborhood I had to to fight
And respect from the like me was immediately minority
I it must've been that "I don't give a fuck about none of y'all" shit that sorted me
Out from the rest of the haves, and the have-nots me in as kin
Outcast, poor white trash, and that's where I learned to make my
But I've always been a weirdo to my homie cause I to go be an entertainer
He was selling rock out his
I was the and my best friend was a...

Yelawolf]
Gangster, gangster,
Aye, we gettin' into tonight?
Step into the ride, lookin' through the of a motherfuckin'
Gangster,
So, am I gonna my life, to ride?
You're right
your best friend is a gangster

[Verse 2: A$AP
Danger, we pistol banging, homicide
Rollin' in the Chevy, motherfucker, or die
Ridin' in the scraper low, it shake side to side
If the paper low, his burner on his side, on his mind
21 and still he strives to stay alive
Feelin' paranoia, too much pride to inside
Ain't no time to wait around, the safest place to hide
Drop a chopper, lay you down, it's the way to God
Grandmama him "Son, you gotta pray to God"
Gamble with your life and you gotta pay the price
Place your bet and roll the die, the Lord and pray to Christ
'Cause you almost spent life livin' as a young motherfuckin'...

[Verse 3: Big
Ever in the eyes of a G?
Cold, world that's what you gon' see
When the slow up, masks go on
Chevy up, that's what it's gon' be
so hot that a nigga might melt
OG stripes up my belt
Do it by myself, I need no help
5-9 Hoover, nigga, hat to the
Big Henry, bitch nobody
Ten down, march nigga, step!
If I pop that trunk I'm a pop me a
Leave a slumped with his chin in his chest
Bang, bang, bang, nigga, G shit
of these rappers ain't live like this
On behalf of the I live like this
really knows why it is like this
When it comes to a buck, I'm a
Go and hit the block a car collision
talkin' money, you ain't starvin', is ya?
You start to lose weight like they in ya
So go and idle down, my nigga, a nigga
Fuck and I'm a put a part in a nigga
around, I'm a pull apart the nigga
Applaud a nigga, straight the block
Lord, my nigga, you know the don't stop, that's...