Luyện nghe bài hát Come Gangsta

The red hair and the, and the paint in his face
Whoa, hold on, man, Tech is it, man
not as grounded as he used to be
Tech was a devil

Now have you seen a black dude red hair, beard
I mean look, he scary to me too
Man, that Tech man, he sellin' out, man
That's, that's, doin' that shit for the white folks
white shit he doin', man

I've been writing for nineteen for sure
Hate in these times, niggaz don't wanna see me shine
Stop me and try to tell me, come gangsta
And then compare me to Nelly, where ya bra?
So this gonna tell me
So called gangsta who the fuck has always been the bigger G

Hey, I've been bustin' and fizz-knuckin'
It is nothin' for years puffin', I've clutchin' riches from his muffin'
Here's fuck you niggaz this is I
Don't know what the fuck you thinkin' tellin' me shit is hella fake

Say, since way back in the days rappin' the happen
I raised craves the days was blade packin' and stage saggin'
They's wackin' stay laid back and I
Rap at niggaz constantly they never know the money Nina

Hey, this is amazin' how niggaz formulate hatin'
You fuckin' your mistakin'
We can never correlate 'cause you fakin',
Who's bringin' in through bacon,
keepin' this shakin', huh?
Got any questions Sinister Tech and Tecca Nina niggaz, the rest

Gay, is all you punks and Mitch
Diss in your trunk get played on the radio
Two for an old lady, bro
Gangsta niggaz don't me no, wanksta niggaz won't face me though
Talkin' shit and bunch my people me I really need a vest, okay

I rep the town harder than any of you
I stand my bills the same punk
And you got the nerve to me

Come gangsta, your rags in the air
And know that nobody will compare to your gangsta
Saggin' to the floor
Every woman's a bitch or a whore when a gangsta
ya guns in the club if they shrug
And them thugs mean mug ya gangsta
Is what they to me

I shoulda been come with a gun
For the ones who bump gums who the one
Said a nigga gonna make another record
I was wack and washed up, done

Said a nigga might scare ones
He's a fuckin' nightmare, here he
With red hair and my painted

They say gangsta Messy Marvin, is so gangsta
But I really ain't I need to come up wit a gangsta
Scritch the scratch on my nigga Fat Tone is so
You need a bit of that gangsta, you to hang wit a gangsta

Mr. Stinky Vigilante so gangsta, Brotha Lynch is
The Bigga is gangsta, 57 RDVs are so gangsta
That nigga 50 is gangsta, say

When you in streets, creep, creep
'Cause some gangstas want a blast 'cause I run with the red rags
And tryin' to the Feds flash, try to swipe my bread stash
That's that bullshit I'm gon' skip and try to go and get the grip

Okay, you niggaz me in Nosferatu vampire bit my shit
'Cause you niggaz feel me, surprised I got you here with my shit?
So you be thankful to who?
By the way homie what's to you?
Money, and alcohol and plenty bitches all up on your dick
I got

How can be wrong?
How can Yukmouth be
How can be wrong?
How can be wrong, bitch?

Come gangsta, throw rags in the air
And know that nobody there compare to your gangsta
Saggin' to the floor
Every woman's a bitch or a whore you're gangsta
Pack ya in the club if they shrug
And them mean mug ya come gangsta
Is what sayin' to me

I've been nice to you rapper cats for a long
I left Kansas City so them other cats can shine
But it seems these punks are because I'm my own kind
But I'm back on 'cause Kansas City is who's throne? Mine

This no punk shit, nigga this is strength at it's finest
I this shit so all you simps can rewind it
Meaning, you pussies who say this Tech shit hard for real
And try to disregard the real, you mothafuckers is hard to

I get your death 'cause I'm the King, bitch
Money, groupies, drugs and alcohol and bling
But I stay ahead of the game and you punks is so
'Cause my mobbin' track will demolish your whole team

I've been with every who's legendary
to mainstream know that Tech is very hard
'Cause I bring the hater, love me 'cause I'm leader
Bitches, suck my peter, while I drinkin' margaritas

Niggaz get laid down, seven sounds
N9ne the Clown, lines like sprayed rounds
This is for all you haters who don't my shit
If you say this gangsta you can suck my dick

I might like a Clown, huh
But you niggaz sound like a circus
Fuck you

nigga is the tightest nigga movin' man
I mean, Tech N9ne demolish all you niggaz
From the stage show, to rockin' the mic, you it
That's why I roll wit him, he my rapper, real talk, Tech N9ne