Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta

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Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, I'm gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q
Figg Side! They want that shit
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What it do, young niggas? What it do, bitches?
I got my drink in my cup, I got my Backwood, no
And bitch, I'm faded, faded, yeah, I'm famous
What? I'm famous, fucking famous, nigga I it!
I was broke, I got me that nine
With my nine, I hit me that
And then with that lick, it with that yola
With yola, it came with your bitch
And see now your bitch, she gon' work on that
I don't care if that ho got
Give me racks and you won't get a
She don't run game, I'm the only
So up now? Straight pimpin' over here
Now put shit on verse, nigga
I be ass all on the curb, nigga
You could tell that she with a Figg nigga
What it is, nigga? Perrier Jouet Rosé, I might
Out of my mind, world, I'm hot, gotdammit, I'm fly
(Yay yay) My grandma showed me my first
My nigga always had the fliest gats, I finally got mine dirt nap
Real niggas don't die homeboy, we
Shit, come my town you clown, that's suicide

Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta,
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, G
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta,
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, I'm gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q
Figg Side! want that gangsta shit
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My momma said don't be that, that little nigga that sold
Gangbanger that street jack, always trying to where the beef at
Knock, knock-knock brain on the doormat
Bitch nigga, what you call
We on block patrol, nigga fuck roll, got the gat on me
Nigga look, it's right
Bulldog bark, you could die here
Real gangsta have no fear
Real niggas never tattoo tears
Hopping out of vans, deserting plans
All up, no Wu-Tang Clan
Three days lettin' off that Aryan
Call that 3 for 10
I'm fucking up the again
on the toes all amongst your friends
Let the barrel spin, get in
Embrace the funk, groovy as I'm running through system
Seem you only target Hindu victim
Red dot, pox type symptoms
Sad day, had his all sickened
to state the facts
We care if he election black, we got a strap
Gangsta shit, shooting me if I'm broke or
I got a
sober, kush odor, kush soda's, crip stoner
Real soldier head, off with your shoulders, over

Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta,
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, G
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, gangsta, gangsta-gangsta,
Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, I'm gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q
Figg Side! They want that shit
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, uh (Gangsta shit, shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, yak (Gangsta shit, shit)
Knock, knock-knock, knock-knock, yak (Gangsta shit, shit)