Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta

We it to the fullest
it gangsta mang
You them niggas from the dirty
Do gangsta thangs
Hoes love it when I pull up in my big ol'
They smokin
With that crocodile they butt
it what'chu want
I do it with the
Spit it how I it
Fat Boy, he
Watch say
My don't play
My like Viagra
you hard all day
Don't about it, be
it like a G
I pop it a Ruger

Ya girlfriend it
She me when I see her
She hate'chu like you me
I rock it Aaliyah
and forth, up and down
Harder, and
She hit me on my cell-phone, and beeper
A regular nigga with makin money on my
A young hustla
Always on the
See me ya see me
know when I be pullin up
Four-door, foreign, or big on American truck
That's me with the comin out the roof
On the or in the booth, yo
Hustle!
T.I.P!
go!
Ohhh!
Aye
it what'chu want
I give it to ya
Spit it how I live it
It is it is
can't kick it where I kick it
They live how I live
Ain't just another run of the mill rapper with a
Wanna my buttons?
Tryin'a test my
in shoot-outs
But to my vest, I'm livin
All these so called
Who act like
Really make me
Don't me stick this
desert and elope yo slip
Un-load clip
the gun go "click! "
Niggas try Tip
I'm a do him this
a picture, draw a Chopper

And his clique
Send some niggas to ya
That'cha invite
Do thangs to ya wife
That'll ya life
I don't you can imagine
What that's to be like
of bitchin all the time
Ya should be tryin to do
Put a in ya mug
Make ya in ya shorts
ya mama at the wake
Cryin, kissin ya
Yeah, I know the ice is
I'm a glisten, of
And y'all still whining
Like some and whores
I ain't gon' stop
Until I see my and fork
No, I'm a be richer you
My pops was richer yours
It's
I know y'all wishin me dead
But I it pimpin instead
Get shit in ya head
it what'chu want
Well, I'm pullin up in a big ol'
I looked in my rear-view, I saw a big ol' (Daaamn!)
I'm like "Hey Ms. Parker, when you let me fuck!? "
She "When you put some 23's on ya truck"
So I flipped me a brick in a of days
I hit the mall for throw-backs and of Jay's
And jack!
Cause you will a couple of strays
me, Ball, and T.I.
Pack a of K's
Cause we some
And you a motherfuckin
Get out-of-line and I'm a have to shank ya
I'm "Trill" with' a "Pocket Full of Stones"
You I'm ridin dirty
Talkin' on my Sprint
My dubbed two-tone
I'm sittin on
Cause down in
We roll twens
And we, bang (Bang Screw)
And sip that
Nigga, we straight from the
You too commercial,
Call it what'chu