Luyện nghe bài hát Come Gangsta

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

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

I've been writing for nineteen years for
Hate rules in these times, niggaz wanna see me shine
Stop me and then try to tell me, come
And then compare me to Nelly, where ya bra?
So song's gonna tell me
So called gangsta niggaz who the has always been the bigger G

Hey, been bustin' and fizz-knuckin' bitches
It is for years puffin', I've been clutchin' riches from his muffin'
Here's fuck you niggaz this is I
know what the fuck you thinkin' tellin' me this shit is hella fake

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

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

Gay, is all you punks and Bades
Diss in your 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 my people tellin' me I really need a vest, okay

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

Come gangsta, your rags in the air
And know nobody 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 come with a gun
For the ones who bump they who the one
Said a nigga wasn't make another record
Said I was and washed up, done

Said a nigga scare little ones
He's a fuckin' nightmare, he comes
With red and my face painted

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

Mr. Stinky Vigilante so gangsta, Brotha is gangsta
The Bigga Figga is gangsta, 57 are so gangsta
nigga 50 is gangsta, they say

When you in streets, creep, creep
'Cause some gangstas a head blast 'cause 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' skip and try to go and get the money

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

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

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

I've been nice to you rapper for a long time
I left Kansas City so them cats can gon' shine
But it seems these punks are because 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 finest
I made this shit so all you can rewind it
Meaning, you pussies who say 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, and alcohol and bling shit
But I stay ahead of the and you punks is so lame
'Cause my mobbin' gangsta track will demolish your team

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

get laid down, seven displayed sounds
N9ne the Crazed Clown, lines like sprayed
This is for all you haters who bump my shit
If you say this gangsta you can suck my dick

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

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