Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta ****

Yeah, niggas talking all that shit
like my money ain't no good in the hood
You know what I
head blown off nigga, you know?

They, they talking that, gangsta shit
They ain't that man, matter of fact
me my strap, show me where they at
I'll 'em from talking like that

They, talking that, that gangsta shit
They about that man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, show me they at
I'll stop 'em talking like that

I'm the talk to hit every barber shop and beauty
'Cause these niggas that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on
50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat
Thirty-two in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack

But when I come through, shh the talking
My money long now, I can make the Pope get
Now, we can blow an hour bout the stones I rock
All the hoes I got, 'cause he stunts in the

Now, naw, you love the kids, 50 on that killa
That been the bad man, bitchy as guerrilla shit
I'm marking my like diesel on the block
So if you with me you eat and you gon' starve if you not

Weed love me like they love Buddha
I'll send your kids the shooter
Crip niggas love me they love Hoova
They tell me see good

niggas wanna see like you
They used to a G like you, bam

They, they that, that gangsta shit
They ain't about man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, show me they at
I'll stop 'em from talking like

They, they talking that, that gangsta
They ain't about that man, matter of
me my strap, show me where they at
I'll stop 'em from talking like

You think you a killer but we just pay 'em a visit
Put the in the barrel so nobody hear it
I keep a holster on my shoulder I'm John Wayne
Shooting these niggas lights out like Lebron

Holla my name, a reason to see you bleeding
After you these hollow tips, nigga, then we eating
Full of anger until there's no bullets in the chamber
nothing like when you get popped and don't know who to blame

A nigga told me, "Do your dirt all by lonely"
So I go hit them niggas 'fore 50 even hold me
I'm waiting, anticipating to put a under
Smoking like we some fucking with this ganja

Ride with no hesitation, is a must
Bad as I want to, shit I just don't discuss
So him out and watch how I knock him off
Everywhere you go, I got a nigga watching y'all

They, they talking that, gangsta shit
They ain't that man, matter of fact
me my strap, show me where they at
I'll stop 'em from talking that

They, they talking that, gangsta shit
They ain't about that man, matter of
Hand me my strap, show me where at
I'll stop 'em talking like that

Come on,
I ain't here to make no friends, cut the checks
I got a long pump that'll put stupid ass up in steps
Begging niggas don't though
Probably my hand glow when I'm anticipating the lambo

Lean out my bucket for niggas thinking they
You get one so I suggest you let your man know
rap niggas portray to be tough, nobody acting soft
'Til they out in the hospital, eating applesauce

Usually for yapping off and turn
Waving a white flag, the danger might have
My niggas buying so much ammo if you in the couch
For change, you'll probably feel on the handle

Holding sixteens to get your and broke bones
So I suggest you get alarm systems in homes
There's only one on top, we number one with a glock
Don't fuck around and get your dumb ass

They, they talking that, gangsta shit
They ain't about man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, me where they at
I'll stop 'em from talking like

They, they talking that, gangsta shit
ain't about that man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap, show me they at
stop 'em from talking like that