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 worshiper

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

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

Hey, been bustin' and fizz-knuckin' bitches
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 in the days rappin' the blaze happen
I raised raves craves the days was blade and stage saggin'
They's wackin' Nina laid back and I
Rap at niggaz they never know the money Nina makes

Hey, this is how niggaz formulate they hatin'
You fuckin' fornicate your
We can never correlate you fakin', huh?
Who's bringin' in bacon, huh?
Who's this shakin', huh?
Got any Sinister Tech and Tecca Nina niggaz, know 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 hate me no, wanksta niggaz won't face me
Talkin' and bunch my people tellin' me I really need a vest, okay

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

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

I shoulda done come with a gun
For the who bump they gums who the one
Said a nigga wasn't gonna make another
I was wack and washed up, done

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

They say Messy Marvin, Colione is so gangsta
But I really ain't gangsta I need to come up wit a
Scritch the scratch on my nigga Fat Tone is so
You need a bit of gangsta, you need 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 them streets, creep,
'Cause some gangstas want a head blast I run with the red rags
And to make the Feds flash, try to swipe my bread stash
That's that bullshit I'm gon' and try to go and get the money grip

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

How can C-Bo be
How can be wrong?
How can Lynch be
How can be wrong, bitch?

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

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

This ain't no punk shit, nigga this is at it's finest
I made this shit so all you can rewind it
Meaning, you pussies who say this Tech ain't hard for real
And try to disregard the real, you mothafuckers is hard to

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

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 your
Bitches, they suck my peter, while I drinkin'

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

I might like a Clown, huh
But you sound like a mothafuckin' circus
you motherfuckers

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