Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta'd Up

(What)
We in (What)
We can get the popping
We care (What, what, what)
It's down (What)
I'm around (What)
50 Cent, you know how I gets (Down)

repeat 2X]
What up, (What)
up, 'cause? (What)
What up, (What)
up, Gangstaaa?

1]
They say I walk like got an "S" on my chest
Naw, that's a semi-auto, and a vest on my
I try not to say nothing, the DA might to play in court
But I'll or duck a nigga down like it's sport
Front on me, I'll cut ya, gun-butt ya or ya
You getting money? I can't with ya then fuck ya
I'm not the type to get for D.W.I.
I'm the type that'll kill your connect the coke price rise
Gangstas, bump my shit then they know me
I grew up around some that's not my homies
G's I stash it (what), the mack I blast it (yeah)
D's come we dump the diesel and battery
This flow's been mastered, the ice I it
Chokes me, I'll have mama picking out your casket, bastard
I'm on the next level, right lane bezzle
Benz to the metal, hotter than a tea kettle, god (what)

(1st time w/o first "What up, Blood?") (2x)]

We play that
We don't play
We don't play (G-Unit)
We don't play

2]
I sit back, the best bud, burn and wonder
When bump my shit, can they hear my hunger?
When the 5th kick, duck quick, it like thunder
In December I'll make block feel like summer
The rap critics say I can rhyme, the fiends say my dope is a
Every chick I fuck with is a
I'm Patty LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own
Where I lay my hat is my home, I'm a rolling
Cross my path I'll ya, thinking I won't touch ya
have your ass using a wheelchair, cane, or crutches
Industry hoe fuckers, in the hood they us
Stomp a bone out ass with some brand new chuckas

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