Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Interlude

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[Mark
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Off in da
Got da hood corner cutta
Zone 4
Them money gettin muthafukers
Ah Boy
and pass me da click toy
He boy
And i'm have to make em trip boy
and tired
Of niggas hollerin cut
When they
Never had to get away from
never have
To pay they bills from up coke
Aint never
the barrel of a chopper smoke

[Rich
Ah let them niggas out kno yo name folk
Who me
I'm Mark Twain switch
Flip
And always keep a extra man
da brains
On damn near i roll man
on my game
Every them crocked folks came
my hustle
On da low and a in her place
And if u
Out yo mouth then say it to my
clip for
Niggas snitchin they catch a case

[Rich
Boy up yo
Mouth and tell me hoe this taste

See da streets they be
See a nigga ballin

A young in the rap game
round in a Lac man

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[Rich
Them aint
Like it when i went and brought a blue
So now
Talkin to da at da precinct
But ass
Dont kno laws on a payroll
see me
In a ride that even a day old
real
Loud but you aint nuthin
So frontin
Cause them hoes for you fuckin
truckin
Look here boy dont u here
It aint
But glock will make you disappear
You a
Kid writin love letters
You say you
Better but i'm still makin cheddar
I'm too
Clever for these hoes to me
Even
ass hoes gonna pay me
I
Hate when niggas talk too
Jus you
Got a strap mean u cant get touched
find me
In a 2 wit a all white beata
head
From yo but yo dumbass see her
say
and Y

Bitch i die
I
Even have to ask why
Them
So god fresh and so fly

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