Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta

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Gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, I'm gangsta, gangsta-gangsta, Q
Figg Side! want that gangsta shit
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What it do, young niggas? What it do, 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, fucking famous, nigga I it!
When I was broke, I got me that
my nine, I hit me that lick
And then with that lick, it came with yola
that yola, it came with your 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 run game, I'm the only controller
So what's up now? Straight pimpin' here
Now put that on verse, nigga
I be checking ass all on the curb,
You could tell 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 me my first strap
My nigga Rat-Tone always had the fliest gats, I finally got dirt nap
niggas don't die homeboy, we multiply
Shit, come around my 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 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 don't be that, that little nigga that sold crack
Gangbanger that jack, always trying to figure 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
look, it's right here
Bulldog bark, you could die right
gangsta niggas have no fear
Real niggas never their tears
Hopping out of vans, deserting your
All hoodied up, no Clan
Three lettin' off through that Aryan
Call that 3 for 10
I'm up the streets again
on the toes all amongst your friends
Let the spin, get blended in
Embrace the funk, groovy as I'm running through your
Seem like you only target Hindu
Red dot, chicken pox type
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, kush odor, kush soda's, stoner
Real soldier head, off with your shoulders, make

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
Side! They want 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)