Luyện nghe bài hát 213 Tha Gangsta Clicc

He he, yeah that's that shit there
Is that shit that make a nigga just
It remind me of, matter of fact tell y'all
I gonna share this but I'll share it witch'all
Check out

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

I know you seen me on MTV raps
Way back in the when I was with Fab' Five Freddy
I told you then, I told you now, boy I stay
sweat it, we'll get him and then met him
Talk for a minute then deal with him
Hail Mary, call Makavelli to come and save ass
'Cuz I'ma put my Chucks up in it so quick and so

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You can me Nate King Cole
motherfucker when it come to these hos
All damn dimes up in every area
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 that a hater

It's she's a goddamn ho
And all of my know
They since '94
Wherever we go, she go

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