Luyện nghe bài hát Call It Gangster

[Petey
I was so glad, when they unto me
Let us go the house, of the gangsters

Petey Pablo]
If you don't call gangster, I don't know what a gangster is
If you call this gangster, you don't know what gangster is
it's one thing to be real, but real ain't all a gangster is
If you don't this gangster, you don't know what gangster is
I

Pablo:]
I was so glad...

I only smoke with the folks that came in when I in
I don't smoke bitches cause I don't know where they mouth been
Dawg I'm a celebrity, I got fans, I need friends
I don't need security, they ain't checked me when I came in
All that you impressed with, is I already did
The you choose to emulate, that's the life I live
Dream house, car, quarter past that
money that you makin, was my champagne tab
Dawg, that's yo' Be cool, relax
I just need her tonight, call the phone, you can get her
You gon' ball then ball, you gon' then mack
Your mouth one thang, but your action don't say that
You told me all aboutcha, and I ain't even
at ya, nervous, jittery, can't stare me in the eyes can ya?
Real recognize real, you can't a gangster
Dawg, Petey Pab', what was y'all thankin?

[Too
I know you wanna the good life
New car, new house, what it like?
You'll never see it, to be somethin that you're not
You runnin to the car cause you wanna get shot
But at the bar you was
Ain't even no straps in your car, you call the law
They got guns, you got a cell
Do some shit, and get the hell on
... You talked all shit
But a of ass-whuppins, that's all y'all get
Actin tough in the
You found out you was fuckin with some thugs; put them on ya
So you ain't know what happened
seen 'em ridin in a fo' do' cabin
Tryin to kill you, this shit is real
You won't in the streets if you don't know the rules

[Dolla
Uhh; Continental, suicide golds
Gators hit the flo', I payin at the do'
While you fly outside, waitin for the guest
And to get frisked, it's niggaz like me creepin heat
That'll ya crisp
I'm at some work, you would open mouth to kiss
Why you at the bar, off Cris'
No longer courageless, hoes by the wrist
one, mix wasn't hit, so you wet her clothes
And BITCH - put it on thick, like Lonzo in "Training Day"
Not knowin she with a clique, that's aimin at face
as they get word, hope your friends don't desert
And valet got Benz parked next to the curb
You a gangster, L7
Quick to bail out, like a in jail stressin
A lesson to be learnt, bout a gangster is
Not only do we deep, so do a gangsteress