Luyện nghe bài hát Call It Gangster

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

Petey Pablo]
If you don't call this gangster, I don't know a gangster is
If you don't call this gangster, you don't what gangster is
Said 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

[Petey
I was so glad...

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

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

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