Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta

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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 gangsta
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What it do, young niggas? What it do, young
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!
When I was broke, I got me nine
With my nine, I hit me that
And then with that lick, it came with that
With that yola, it came with bitch
And see now your bitch, she gon' on that corner
I don't care if that ho got
Give me racks and you get a quarter
She run game, I'm the only controller
So what's up now? pimpin' over here
Now put that on verse, nigga
I be checking ass all on the curb,
You could that she fucking with a Figg nigga
it is, nigga? Perrier Jouet Rosé, I might relocate
Out of my mind, world, I'm hot, gotdammit, I'm fly
(Yay yay) My grandma me my first strap
My nigga Rat-Tone always had the fliest gats, I finally got mine nap
Real don't die homeboy, we multiply
Shit, come around my town you clown, 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! They that gangsta 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)

My momma said be that, that little nigga that sold crack
that street jack, always trying to figure where the beef at
Knock, knock-knock your on the doormat
Bitch nigga, you call that?
We on block patrol, fuck your roll, got the gat on me
look, it's right here
Bulldog bark, you die right here
Real gangsta niggas have no
Real never tattoo their tears
out of vans, deserting your plans
All up, no Wu-Tang Clan
Three days off through that Aryan
Call bitch 3 for 10
I'm up the streets again
Tags on the all amongst your friends
Let the spin, get blended in
the funk, groovy as I'm running through your system
Seem like you only target victim
Red dot, pox type symptoms
Sad day, had his all sickened
to state the facts
We don't care if he black, we got a strap
Gangsta shit, shooting me if I'm broke or
I got a
Ain't sober, odor, kush soda's, crip stoner
Real soldier head, off with shoulders, make 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 gangsta 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)