Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta ****

Yeah, niggas talking all gangsta shit
Acting like my money ain't no good in the
You know I mean?
Fucking head off nigga, you know?

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 like that

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

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

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

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

smokers love me like they love Buddha
I'll send kids through the shooter
Crip niggas love me they love Hoova
tell me see careful good

'Cause niggas wanna see you
They ain't used to a G you, bam

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

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

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

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

A nigga told me, "Do your dirt all by lonely"
So I go hit them niggas 50 couldn't even hold me
I'm waiting, anticipating to put a under
Smoking like we Jamaicans fucking with this ganja

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

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

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

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

out my bucket for niggas thinking they Rambo
You get one warning so I suggest you let your man
These rap niggas portray to be tough, nobody soft
they laid out in the hospital, eating applesauce

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

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

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