Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangstas

Wassup Chi
Yea
Inc. back up in your area
On that gangsta you know
Connect
Worldwide shit
You nah what I
Chi to Miami
Houston to L.A.
We connect
shit

Mother
You frontin' we comin' with heat
Aiya fifteen's sweep up the bigger
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Guns bigger niggas run
We triggers
(Ahh haa)
And leave niggas dead for the
Slumped over, head in lap

Yo, we constantly cream in the crackhouse
Basically, we bitches back out
I feel like the last
bricks at a glasshouse
(Yeah)
Poppin' and puffin' I pass out
(Ahh)

gangsta shit is for all my youngs who flip birds
And hug the
In club pop cris and twist the bud, nigga what
We live it up, Chi town to my town
(Ahh)
We diggin sluts, long dickin' in the

We just religious thugs, gangsta
fall in love the way we throw this dick
The hummers on dubs look like tanks and
We came to stop the bank, don't blink be
(Oh)

Nigga all of our is for the chips
And I don't chase hoes, just pesos and
let me sum it up
Y'all is dumb enough
Run on up, the guns we tuck,
Ashes to ashes, to dust

at us, R O C K L A N D and I N C
With Boo and Gotti, Ferrari black and tah
Nigga, we go

I'm loud when the pop
Still I sell
Got outta jail on bail, ready to plot
Yo I kidnap
Then smack niggas
Give me the crack or get clap nigga
Nigga I ain't one of these rap
I'm a big gat
Bangin' and slangin' to be a rich ass
Don't get tired in streets
My nigga died in streets
It's only one option, for these streets
My peeps out here so I with these streets
Spent weeks out here, grind on streets
I the deal out here
real out here
Got bitch bud murdered and I'm out here
Rockland, Murder Inc. you get killed out
Chi town, New York, blood out here
And thugs like me, out here
Yeah you heard nigga, I'm out here

A yo I up, lied up outta my mind
Black Cadillac truck nigga, loaded nines
To my thugs on the block, holdin' dimes
I got love on the block, at my eyes
Rockland, Murder Inc. the fuck you think?
Me and Gotti plan is to cover the streets
We don't wanna body you man, the beef
We sell a lot of grams, and clutch the heat
To many moves to be made, fake niggas
Get a few through braids, I been plug nigga
rules to the game
Cats me play not to lose in this game
You see this little nigga moves in the range
I see you wack still crusin' with lames
Get full nigga 'cause it's to the brain
nigga spit fire and flames
Get it nigga, we gangsta

Murder Inc. gets poppin' pills,
you like it
Niggas get extorted, get excited
Known to riots, the rule and I N C
Got watchin' me, the Y G and I G
Put it family orientated
Through guns, drugs, and relations
Real conversations, we call it real
And that shit spreads all the way L.A. to New York
And I love talk, that's you get to smash on niggas
Catch 'em in the dark spot and put the flash on
Cameras, lights, action, go buck at the
C's and past if when I die blow my
Off the shores of Costa Rica, to each is own
The rule ain't dyin' alone