Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta

All points in the region gangsterish
Serving dishes of true pimp horror
Warriors stormy nights on leathery
Sexy sirens in dreams of Stephen killer mike
Mad stalking

[Chorus: 2X]
Westside keep it (gangsta)
hustlers keep it (gangsta)
Eastside keep it (gangsta)
Northside keep it (gangsta)

Mike]
See I in the V.I. staggerin and weed
Stumbling and rollin in with 'kast 'nem
Cold weather bubble goose mashin
From G.A. to L.A. 1's be my fashion
Disrespect my space I'll yo fuckin back in
Spit in your face and hand your ass a napkin
Everything you did mu'fucka we done done
Ran streets took over carry gun gun
I'm from a hood full of junkies and sons
We give a fuck how hard you come we don't run
Our moms raise no faggot ain't nothing queer nigga
We don't give a fuck smear right here nigga

[Killer

Them killers in the cut they conspiring conniving
Aint no fifth for them niggaz them niggaz shit we with
Them fur coat and champagne suckers better hide
They a team of gully motherfuckers bout to slide in
These bullets leave you shakin like that dance N.Y. and
I put that on my children and my young Ty and
And my nigga years away from frying
He send me letters telling me how men be crying
When they by rapists with lustful eyes in
The belly of the beast where they let no light in
Red robbin crews totin lead pipes in
To your suburban home throwin on kids and and
You go spaghetti when killers strike like lightning
Niggaz go spaghetti these killers strike like lightning

[Killer

We don't give a fuck bout who homeboy friends is
We don't a fuck bout what series your benz is
All we gives a shit about is up all trappin white
Cop that yay weigh it right till lay lay equals pipe
My side of town don't act
damn day is fight night
These motherfuckers act ok
These motherfuckers just they k
the block over rocks hot 4-5's be coughin
Mothers who afford shoes and socks
They coffins

You motherfucker you scared (rich nigga)
You scared motherfucker you (bitch nigga)
You motherfucker you scared (snitch nigga)
You motherfucker you scared (trick nigga)

- 2X

All those who oppose higher glory
For crypt comes open and monsters see
Two big rested doin the snake-dog dance