Luyện nghe bài hát Come Gangsta

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

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

I've been writing for nineteen years for
rules in these times, niggaz don't wanna see me shine
Stop me and then try to me, come gangsta
And then compare me to Nelly, where ya bang
So this song's tell me
So gangsta niggaz 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'
fuck you niggaz this is toughin' I
Don't know what the fuck you thinkin' tellin' me this shit is hella

Say, since way back in the days rappin' the blaze
I raised craves the days was blade packin' and stage saggin'
They's wackin' Nina laid back and I
Rap at niggaz constantly they know the money Nina makes

Hey, this is amazin' how niggaz formulate hatin'
You fuckin' your mistakin'
We can correlate 'cause you fakin', huh?
Who's bringin' in bacon, huh?
Who's this shakin', huh?
Got any questions Tech and Tecca Nina niggaz, know the rest

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

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

Come gangsta, throw your 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 a
Pack ya in the club if they shrug
And them thugs mean mug ya come
Is what sayin' to me

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

Said a nigga might scare ones
a fuckin' nightmare, here he comes
With red and my face painted

They say gangsta Messy Marvin, Colione is so
But I really ain't gangsta I need to up wit a gangsta
the scratch on my nigga Fat Tone 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 Bigga Figga is gangsta, 57 RDVs are so
That 50 is gangsta, they say

When you in them streets, creep,
'Cause some gangstas a head 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' and try to go and get the money grip

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

How can C-Bo be
How can be wrong?
How can be wrong?
How can 2Pac be wrong,

gangsta, throw your rags 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 mean mug ya come
Is they sayin' to me

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

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

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

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

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

I look like a Clown, huh
But you niggaz sound a mothafuckin' circus
Fuck you

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