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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it do, young niggas? What it do, young bitches?
I got my in my cup, I got my Backwood, no swishers
And bitch, I'm faded, fucking faded, yeah, I'm
What? I'm famous, famous, nigga I made it!
When I was broke, I got me nine
my nine, I hit me that lick
And then with that lick, it came that yola
With that yola, it came with bitch
And see now your bitch, she gon' work on that
I don't care if ho got pneumonia
Give me racks and you get a quarter
She don't run game, I'm the controller
So what's up now? Straight pimpin' here
Now put that shit on verse,
I be ass all on the curb, nigga
You could that she fucking with a Figg nigga
What it is, nigga? Perrier Rosé, I might relocate
Out of my mind, world, I'm hot, gotdammit, I'm fly
(Yay yay) My grandma showed me my strap
My nigga Rat-Tone always had the fliest gats, I got mine dirt nap
Real don't die homeboy, we multiply
Shit, around 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! They want that gangsta
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 don't be that, that little that sold crack
Gangbanger that street jack, always trying to figure the beef at
Knock, knock-knock brain on the doormat
nigga, what you call that?
We on block patrol, nigga fuck roll, got the gat on me
look, it's right here
Bulldog bark, you could die right
Real gangsta niggas no fear
Real never tattoo their tears
Hopping out of vans, deserting plans
All hoodied up, no Clan
Three days lettin' off that Aryan
that bitch 3 for 10
I'm fucking up the again
on the toes all amongst your friends
Let the spin, get blended in
Embrace the funk, groovy as I'm through your system
like you only target Hindu victim
Red dot, chicken pox symptoms
Sad day, had his all whole
to state the facts
We don't care if he election black, we got a
shit, shooting me if I'm broke or rich
I got a
Ain't sober, odor, kush soda's, crip stoner
soldier head, off with your 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 that gangsta
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)