Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Music

Y'all can't it, y'all can't stop,
music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all stop,
music (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK!

[VERSE

I guess my had a bad Bone,
See back in the days she left all her little kids but now a she be like mad home;

They told me to make a statement, I'm'a this blatant,
People act like they Jesus, and others the game for Satan;

is the end of time,
and I'm the only lil' in this mothafucka, Noah style, catch my line?;

106 Don't my music,
But I got fans overseas tellin' me "B.B. come and let the states lose ya";

Yeah, Yeah, BUCK!

Y'all can't stop it, y'all stop,
music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, can't stop,
Gangsta (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK!

[VERSE

Ibuprofen, eight hundred, I get along Russel Simmons,
and Leon Cohen, drip, my fam flowin';

Michael can his nose, Michael can change his clothes,
the only thing I take off Michael was panty hose;

think I'm crazy, everyone think I'm drunk,
I told the world I was molested and they called me

No compassion or passion, my khaki be mashin',
but then a nigga come some tight jeans and they call it fashion;

Rappers don't me, I'll call em all out,
ain't nobody said a word, Bone, no doubt;

The voice is stupendous, his fan base is tremendous,
so I decided to give you all of me on Heaven's

Painstakin' then birth,
I tried my voice on auto tune, they said it ain't work, my voice just too twerk;

I'm from the middle of the Universe, I should be Kirk,
mothafucka I it, and plus I put in my work.

Yeah, Yeah, BUCK!

Y'all can't it, y'all can't stop,
Gangsta (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all stop,
music (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK!

[VERSE

stop my gangsta music, I keeps this gangsta anthem,
look at the blimp, like a pimp, ohhhh Tony

I'm numba one amongst my with my country grammar,
records, still goin', I persevered through cancer;

I that 106 don't like my music,
But I got fans overseas me "B.B., let them states lose ya";

I do my shows, some lyin' hoes,
I'm never sued because the promoters ain't do what was supposed to, ohhhh!;

Wendy Williams, you to kill the noise,
you made your name up off of gossip, and laughed 'cause I was touched as a

Get on my nerves, you the next Oprah,
I put it on banks, you look straight up like a drag queen mixed up with a gopher;

never forget what you said about Pac, I'll never forget what you said about Big,
I'll forget, and I never forgot, I never forgot...;

But you commentate like you got the scoop, bitch you 70 years old,
here, Grandma, you was Geritol when Melle Mel was cold, Bitch.

Y'all can't stop it, can't stop,
music (sic sic sic sic sic);

Y'all can't stop it, y'all stop,
Gangsta (sic sic sic sic);

BUCK!