Luyện nghe bài hát Dat's Gangsta

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

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When I pump pump you'll prepare for a
Magnificent plus it's wild on the dump
Suckers can't fuck with the rhymes I
I fuck this mic like some big slut
Put your big shoes on now walk your
Thought your last rugged was rough enough? Right?
Snuff you you stuck in the guts
thrust plus that hammerhead busts
Once I splash acapella shaft
This sick wild behavior can't shield the BLAAST!
Thrash mash the pedal now
Outta town slangin' two in my stash
Sound cage of rage livin'that
That murderous thirst that's reign of the
You it here first one verse then you're caught
Everybody jumpin' out gangsta walk
: U-God]

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Raw, cold winds rebels
All our doors swingin' floor level
Explode code of silence my you respect
Liver than flesh that mic head the best
Veteran never say die never say rest
The hang time derange in this rap game
Now change of the range bang with gansta our
Bust the falcon mic mountain men you the outcome
we pro dynamo I'm still scalpin'
The body countin' rhyme put it on kill now
Toil your girl in your Cadillac chill
arch stolen heart no I'm robbin' fed
Baddest in the bed nigga mobbin'

U-God]