Luyện nghe bài hát Come Gangsta

The spiked red and the, and the paint in his face
Whoa, hold on, man, is losin' it, man
He's not as grounded as he to be
was a devil worshiper

Now have you seen a black dude red hair, long
I mean look, he look to me too
Man, ain't Tech man, he sellin' out, man
That's, that's, he's doin' that shit for the folks
That's white he doin', man

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

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

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

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

Gay, is all you punks and Mitch
in your trunk won't get played on the radio
Two for an old lady, bro
Gangsta niggaz don't hate me no, wanksta won't face me though
Talkin' shit and bunch my tellin' 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, throw rags in the air
And know that there will compare to your gangsta
Saggin' pants to the
Every woman's a bitch or a whore when you're a
Pack ya guns in the club if shrug
And them thugs mean mug ya gangsta
Is what they to me

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

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

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

Mr. Stinky Vigilante so gangsta, Lynch is gangsta
The Figga 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 'cause I run with the red
And tryin' to make the flash, try to swipe my bread stash
That's that bullshit I'm skip and try to go and get the money grip

Okay, you niggaz kill me in vampire bit my shit
'Cause you niggaz feel me, 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 be wrong?
How can Yukmouth be
How can be wrong?
How can 2Pac be wrong,

Come gangsta, throw your in the air
And know that nobody there will compare to your
Saggin' pants to the
Every woman's a bitch or a whore when gangsta
Pack ya in the club if they shrug
And them thugs mug ya come gangsta
Is what they to me

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

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

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

I've been with every rapper who's
Underground to mainstream know Tech is very hard
'Cause I bring the hater, love me 'cause I'm your
Bitches, they suck my peter, while I drinkin'

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

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

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