Luyện nghe bài hát She Gansta

(*humming*)

Now she's mo-ving the club, in her gangsta strut
Her weapon's loaded up, and now aiming to bust ow-ow
So gangsta, the way she
You found a thug, I'm down you
Instead of filling him up with lead, gun shots to the head
She's at the bar she's getting him drunk, and he taking shots to the
Now laying stiff off in the bed, but no he's not really dead
See that punk and he passed out, while she dash out with his bread
You bum a see you done forgot, nigga you dumb you not
Suppose to go buy a for a hoe, cause she wanna shop
See ya not suppose to buy a car lot, she want a drop
Maybe not go buy a mountain, cause that hoe wanted a rock
better stick to the G-code, speaking to hoes with my teeth froze
I peep hoes like a peephole, cause I'm I sneak hoes
Like a thief out of the clothes, and don't even expect it
One minute she's telling her friend I'm cute, until poof naked
Yes it's the thick hips and the big tits, and her and her cleavage
And her weave is weaponry, and security didn't see
She is dressed to kill, you if you think she ain't a
Visual Soprano can't handle her, she's gangsta

(*humming*)

She cocks it and pull and shoot, cause she can see I'm pulling roofs
Off the top of the new drop, but she forgot I'm
My chest is a vest, I guess I'm not who you thought
No matter how fine or smart, a girl can not damage my
Think you've it right, she's trying to get you for your cream
But it's alright tonight, I've got a scheme
To hear things, like I wan' get between them jeans
And then I'ma send you home, ain't nothing but wedding
See every cent is equivalent to a bullet, so it no
Damn hoe, giving me the run out of my ammo
I'm like Rambo in the cruiser, I maneuver a Ruger
Cause I'm sitting propped up on the non-stoppers, any jacker a prover
Excuse her who you talking to sir, I'm talking to you
See hoe came in the club with me, how could she walk in with you
Nigga I know I ain't certain, you ain't gotta be no brain surgeon
If you got game then it ain't working, nigga two to the brain curtains
You seen that show t.v. Bachelor, how ladies react
Well everyday Chamillionaire's is like, a episode of that
her car break down on a hill, I bet she make you get out and push
Taking that chick to Foot Locker, she leave without a Swoosh and that's gangsta

(*talking*)

Million by female, them smelling so good
She get in bed he swelling, she him he sho' should
Sex and sweat and yelling, them can tell I'm so
So I I'm bout to claim her, I'm bout to tame her
Danger, damage you better believe she ya
type of gangsta, excuse me what is your name girl
Danger, she's to kill she's gangsta
Looking like a model, she's kissing trying to bang ya
Smoking holes in dead bodies, pulling hoes with their bodies
Full of tattoos matter fact who, with boo and nails prbably
A drug dealer or a thug nigga, with a couple rocks in his left
Chopping up rocks till he get through, but he to get a knot to impress you
Tell me what the hell is his purpose, putting all on her fist
The reason you doing dirt kiss, money could buy that guy he's
Game than her skirt is, as she leaves him in pieces
Till she eases her out, and sees it's his weakness
Think, your body's the mood is right and if it seems
That you're not in love with my money, more me
be the king on the throne, you can be my queen
Baby let's get it on, be on my dream team

(*humming*)

See I'm telling you fellas, she more gangsta you'll ever be
She get cheddar can get a G, without the desert E'
Never been on lock a lot, but it wasn't for felonies
Man fussing and handcuffing, he wanna let her free
Hispanic, Asian, Caucasian, my Black queens
Not all of them are do', though
percent of them, are only after that green
She wanna candy do's, and ride 4's
But,
Baby I don't think so, I don't sooo
She wanna slam, do's
Tell her I think so, I don't think sooo