Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta

We it to the fullest
Keep it gangsta
You know them niggas the dirty
Do them thangs
Hoes love it I pull up in my big ol' truck
smokin good
With that crocodile they butt
Call it what'chu
I do it the best
Spit it how I it
Fat Boy, he
Watch say
My squad play
My like Viagra
Make you all day
Don't talk 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 like
Back and forth, up and
Harder, and
She hit me on my cell-phone, and beeper
A regular nigga with money on my mind
A street hustla
Always on the
See me ya see me
Never know I be pullin up
Four-door, foreign, or big rims on American
That's me with the clouds comin out the
On the or in the booth, yo
Hustle!
T.I.P!
go!
Ohhh!
Aye
Call it what'chu
I it to ya real
it how I live it pimp
It is it is
They can't kick it where I it
They ain't live how I
Ain't just another run of the mill with a deal
Wanna push my
test my limits?
Been in
But thanks to my vest, I'm
All so called villains
Who act women
Really make me
Don't make me stick
Fourty-fo' desert and elope yo
this clip
the gun go "click! "
Niggas try Tip
I'm a do him like
a picture, draw a Chopper

And his clique
some niggas to ya house
That'cha didn't
Do thangs to ya wife
damage ya life
I think you can imagine
What that's bout to be
Instead of all the time
Ya should be to do right
Put a in ya mug
Make ya piss in ya
Have ya at the wake
Cryin, ya corpse
Yeah, I know the ice is
I'm a glisten, of
And niggas still whining
Like some and whores
I gon' stop grindin
Until I see my pitch and
No, I'm a be richer you
My was richer than yours
extradition
I y'all niggas wishin me dead
But I it pimpin instead
Get this in ya head
it what'chu want
Well, I'm up in a big ol' truck
I in my rear-view, I saw a big ol' butt (Daaamn!)
I'm like "Hey Ms. Parker, you gon' let me fuck!? "
She "When you put some 23's on ya truck"
So I flipped me a brick in a couple of
I hit the mall for throw-backs and of Jay's
And jack!
Cause you will catch a couple of
me, Ball, and T.I.
Pack a of K's
Cause we gangstas
And you a motherfuckin
Get out-of-line and I'm a to come shank ya
Cause I'm "Trill" a "Pocket Full of Stones"
You know I'm ridin
on my Sprint phone
My dubbed two-tone
I'm sittin on
Cause down in
We twenty-twen' twens
And we, bang (Bang Screw)
And sip purple
Nigga, we straight the streets
You too commercial,
Call it want