Luyện nghe bài hát 213 Tha Gangsta Clicc

He he, yeah that shit right there
Is this that that make a nigga just
It remind me of, matter of fact I'ma y'all
I wasn't gonna share this but I'll share it
Check out

I slid up in a party some suckers was at
Out of bounds, slipping, fucking with this rat
My homeboy told me that the bitch wasn't
But I didn't give a fuck 'cuz twin a Crip
The first young with a baseball cap
Tried to hit a nigga up he seen how we strut
I'm "Nigga, take two steps back"
Now lower your voice before you get slapped

I you seen me on your MTV raps
Way in the days when I was with Fab' Five Freddy
I told you then, I told you now, boy I ready
Don't it, we'll get him and then met him
Talk shit for a minute then deal him
Hail Mary, Makavelli to come and save your ass
'Cuz put my Chucks up in it so quick and so fast

You use some act-right like
And let you know that I'm the king of this city
Like Frank White, Nino Brown, John Gotti, Tony
Joey Banana and the great Tony
All of 'em mixed in one fixed to done I like it six-to-one
is fun, shooting my guns, counting my funds
And walking on you bitch niggaz that run I'm

213, the clicc
21 3 nigga
All we do is the shit
Gangsta shit,
213 the clicc
Haha and you it, nigga
up
All we do is the shit
Y'all what's happening

I shoot 'em up, I bang
Or we can 'em up but you know you can't hang
Still from the beach, A G thang
213 in the and you know how we came
We to party homie, so back up
up in the club, y'all don't have a body

I bust guns, you bust
Difference is my bullets probably the sun
some? Come and get it
On marks, get set, blah!
That's coming it

won't stop, they'll get it, you don't get it
It don't stop, still don't bitches
My G-niggaz, if ya hear me
(Gangstas!)
Speak it loud and
If you feel me your cups
(East Side, Beach)
Blaze it up and we

213 the gangsta
21 3 nigga
All we do is the gangsta
shit, biatch
213 the gangsta
Haha and you know it,
up
All we do is the shit
Y'all know happening

You can call me Meeno
Crazy plus I'm Texas C-Notes
His finger on the but it way too slow
You didn't see me coming so we his dome
213 and we

You can me Nate King Cole
Smooth motherfucker when it come to hos
All damn dimes up in every codes
Gangsta shit, yep and all the hos
When they go rolling in the stretch
We gon' get it baby now or later
She said she to play so I played her
Made a promise to pay, but paid her
It ain't a hater

It's just a goddamn ho
And all of my niggaz
knowin' since '94
Wherever we go, she go

213 the gangsta
21 3 nigga
All we do is the gangsta
shit, biatch
213 the gangsta
Haha and you it, nigga
up
All we do is the shit
Y'all know happening