Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta

We it to the fullest
Keep it mang
You know them from the dirty
Do them thangs
Hoes love it I pull up in my big ol' truck
smokin good
With that crocodile touchin they
Call it want
I do it the best
it how I live it
Fat Boy, he
Watch say
My squad don't
My hood Viagra
Make you all day
talk about it, be
About it a G
I pop it like a

Ya love it
She tell me 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 nigga with makin money on my mind
A young hustla
on the grind
See me ya see me
know when I be pullin up
Four-door, foreign, or big on American truck
me with the clouds comin out the roof
On the or in the booth, yo
Hustle!
T.I.P!
go!
Ohhh!
Aye
Call it what'chu
I give it to ya
it how I live it pimp
It is it is
They can't it where I kick it
They ain't how I live
Ain't just another run of the mill rapper with a
push my buttons?
Tryin'a my limits?
in shoot-outs
But to my vest, I'm livin
All so called villains
Who act women
make me sick
Don't make me this
Fourty-fo' and elope yo slip
Un-load clip
the gun go "click! "
Niggas try Tip
I'm a do him like
a picture, draw a Chopper

And erase his
Send some niggas to ya
That'cha invite
Do some to ya wife
damage ya life
I don't think you can
What that's bout to be
Instead of bitchin all the
Ya should be to do right
Put a in ya mug
Make ya in ya shorts
Have ya mama at the
Cryin, kissin ya
Yeah, I know the ice is
I'm a glisten, of
And niggas still whining
some bitches and whores
I ain't gon' stop
I see my pitch and fork
No, I'm a be richer you
My pops was richer yours
extradition
I know niggas wishin me dead
But I keep it instead
Get shit in ya head
it what'chu want
Well, I'm pullin up in a big ol'
I in my rear-view, I saw a big ol' butt (Daaamn!)
I'm like "Hey Ms. Parker, when you let me fuck!? "
She said "When you put 23's on ya truck"
So I flipped me a brick in a of days
I hit the mall for and couple of Jay's
And jack!
Cause you will a couple of strays
me, Ball, and T.I.
Pack a of K's
Cause we gangstas
And you a wanksta
Get out-of-line and I'm a have to come ya
I'm "Trill" with' a "Pocket Full of Stones"
You know I'm ridin
Talkin' on my Sprint
My paint dubbed
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,
it what'chu want