Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta

[Juelz
Oh, come on, with your boy
It's Santana, Heatmakers, we at?
Let me see you through
Killa, Jones,
Yeah man, I'm at it

Today's a new day, got the boo-lay up in the
Go to Harlem, tell 'em that I sent ya
'em it's August, I'm "Gon' Til' November"
I need a couple birds, get a broad, have 'em up
Call my bird, get my broad her sent up (Please)
Call my niggaz, my squad, have 'em sent up (Please)
I see a town I'm
See some niggas getting in a town I like it
I run up on them the pound and light it
Like it's my block now, all right
He me quite clear
Then that thing out, ranged out the side of his right ear
And I got to my business, back to my bitches
Back to the kitchen, that vision
Pop, I let that white sit in
Get hard, get rock, get to the block and
Yeah I'm sorry but this is how I'm
And this is how I'm getting, how I get it
Hey!

[Chorus: Juelz
I stood alone the wall, in the zone, hand on my handles
Listening to gangsta
I stood at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the
how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a chick in sandles
Watching Shaft, clocking

[Juelz
Now I see around the corner
Gotta stay high, will I survive in the city where the skinny die?
Nope, it's the city where the skinny ride
.45 semi on the side, twisting when drive, yeah
Lick a shot for Big Pop and 'Pac,
One more for locked inside, yeah
Two more for Cam, for over the Roc
Yeah, yeah, it's my
So, okay, okay, okay, y'all can't with me, no way
Jose or Hector
Tech blows and watch yo' close and tacos
Motherfucker I'm the best, I y'all before
I should before, ey!

Juelz Santana]
I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, on my handles
Listening to gangsta
I stood at hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels
how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in
Shaft, clocking math

I'm on the westside of Chicago, lookin' for a bust
And make me put my two up, Touchdown!
You stay in touch now, but when I down
I'm Buckshot shorty, you better "Duck Down"
Yeah I must clown, I'm Harlem, Uptown
we flash money, take your bitch and ask you, what now?
Birds a dozen, chicks is dicks they suckin'
Swallow my kids, go and they cousin
Yes, kissing cousins, toys kissing muppets
Worst that, they go home and kiss they husband
That disgusting
Keep the chickens clucking, keep the buggin'
This on my is nothing
To me just yellow hearts and pink diamonds
Where I get the money for Don't think rhymin'
You fucking with Pablo, Bravo, Via Bolo ho, Ta-to

[Chorus: Santana]
I stood alone watching the wall, in the zone, hand on my
to gangsta music
I at home hand on a chrome, with a zone, flippin' the channels
how the gangstas do it
I stood alone, dome, from a thick chick in sandles
Watching Shaft, clocking