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
Fucking head blown off nigga, you

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

I'm the talk to hit every barber shop and salon
'Cause these other niggas that rap ain't on the shit 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 stop
My money long now, I can the Pope get shot
Now, we can blow an hour 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 diesel on the block
So if you with me you gon' eat and you starve if you not

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

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

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

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

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

Holla my name, a reason to see you bleeding
After you feel these hollow tips, nigga, we eating
Full of until there's no more bullets in the chamber
Ain't like when you get popped and don't know who to blame

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

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

They, they talking that, that shit
They ain't about that man, of fact
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

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

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

Usually for off and turn apologetic
Waving a white flag, the they might have
My niggas buying so ammo if you reach in the couch
For loose change, you'll feel on the handle

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

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