Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Interlude

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

Boy]
Ah let them out there kno yo name folk
Who me
I'm Mark Twain lanes
change
And keep a extra clip man
Blow da
On damn everything i roll man
on my game
Every since them crocked folks
my hustle
On da low and a bitch in her
And if u
Out yo then say it to my face
Full for
Niggas snitchin when catch a case

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

See da streets they be
See a young nigga

A playa in the rap game
round in a Lac man

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[Rich
Them niggas
Like it when i went and brought a blue
So now
Talkin to da police at da
But ass
Dont kno laws on a payroll
see me
In a ride aint even a day old
Talkin
Loud but you sayin nuthin
So frontin
Cause hoes for you aint fuckin
truckin
Look here boy dont u stop
It magic
But that will make you disappear
You a
Kid writin love letters
You say you
but i'm still makin more cheddar
I'm too
Clever for these hoes to me
crazy
Lazy ass gonna pay me
I
Hate niggas talk too much
Jus you
Got a strap dont mean u get touched
You'll me
In a 2 seater wit a all white
Gettin
yo bitch but yo dumbass see her
say
and Y

Bitch i die
I
Even to ask myself why
niggas
So god damn and so fly

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