Luyện nghe bài hát Dat's Gangsta

Brand new Killah Hill scorches
Monster talk bosses, spank 'em, into my office
Crunch steroid big boy itches
Eyes that lay for blood riches
Switches thug men gunmen dirty sticker
Arch-crime Hitler, with the lifter
Shift the man vs. man on the hands
in the kitchen cooking love love..slam!
Blow out the stash; the bundle in the bush and the trash
D-up, burn for the real..fast
Terrible split frame for reala
go low hit man guerilla
Whispering there of a thriller, killer
Drift, fiend snore, scratch and sniff
Dirty tombs diggin' you and my
Rudy, mighty rap now toss another
Truly yours Arms New York native
Talk, my mouth now gangsta walk

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Gangsta
(effect) Rock! on Dat's Gangsta..what?!

When I pump you'll prepare for a lump
Magnificent funk plus wild on the dump
Suckers can't with the rhymes I conduct
I this mic like some big Mike slut
Put big shoes on now walk your struts
Thought last rugged cuts was rough enough? Right?
Snuff you buck you stuck in the
thrust plus that hammerhead busts
Once I acapella wind shaft
This sick wild behavior can't shield the BLAAST!
Thrash the pedal now dash
Outta town slangin' two in my stash
cage of rage livin'that status
That murderous thirst that's of the baddest
You heard it here first one verse then caught
Everybody out gangsta walk rock
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Raw, cold winds energize
All our doors swingin' killing floor
Explode of silence my violence you respect
Liver flesh that this mic head the best
Veteran never say die never say rest
The hang time derange in rap game divine
Now change of the range with gansta our line
the falcon mic mountain men you know the outcome
Define we pro dynamo I'm scalpin'
The body countin' drop put it on kill now
Toil your girl in your Cadillac chill
Golden arch stolen no I'm robbin' fed
Baddest women in the bed mobbin'

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