Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta ****

Yeah, talking all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money no good in the hood
You know I mean?
Fucking blown off nigga, you know?

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

They, they that, that gangsta shit
They ain't about that man, 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 other niggas that rap on the shit that I'm on
50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat
Thirty-two shots in the clip, tips in the Mack

But when I come through, shh the talking
My money long now, I can the Pope get shot
Now, we can blow an talking 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
been mobbed the bad man, bitchy 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

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

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

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

They, they talking that, that gangsta
They ain't about that man, of fact
Hand me my strap, show me they 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 I'm John Wayne
Shooting these niggas lights out like Lebron

Holla my name, gimme a to see you bleeding
After you these hollow tips, nigga, then we eating
Full of anger until there's no more in the chamber
Ain't 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 niggas 'fore 50 couldn't even hold me
I'm waiting, anticipating to put a under
Smoking like we some Jamaicans with this ganja

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

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

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

on, nigga
I ain't to make no friends, just cut the checks
I got a long pump put your stupid ass up in steps
Begging niggas don't understand
Probably 'cause my hand glow when I'm the lambo

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

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

Holding to get your bandages and broke 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 your ass shot

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