Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Partna

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Who knows why we stop
It on and on and on....
Who why we won't stop
(nobody move nobody a sound)
It on and on and on....

Hey my partna got this way wit his
He told ya boy me tha money wait right here til I'm done
And bomb
When we get ya we gon' like stars
From buyin outfits to drinks at charles
We got them cars black range wit bars
Big amg kit with them stars
Bro we
Like when everybody buck at tha
Them be screamin
Ya'll don't wanna them start
we say shhhh!
They be
we say jump,
They say
I say get out my face don't preach
They do it right
It ain't no mystery my partnas I'm gangsta as hell
Bustin raps but so first I got some ta sell.
mo bails
Three mo two mo owes
Ay everybody gatorbacks and rims got chrome
All the got gates and all the kids wear nikes
And nobody girl trippin cause we'll cut of the lights

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hit tha club
Hate ta be a
This tha we get it tight and see who clockin the most
Just bailed in off them dangerous
Fresh off a lick 5 g's a
Me and my favorite partna did good this mornin
We get from decatur cause we run this point
It felt good bro runnin off wit all that
Man I had nigga lay it down feel it for sho
Suckas flexin n' flauntin they buck what they wanna
police look we ask em what tha fuck they want
We some high school wit high class jobs
Gettin from outta state
And tell em we got
Calhoun jeans brand new pockets fat
3 condos wit a hustle ta match

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Boi it's time ta beat the sac man tha one I'm burntthats why me and my
Gangsta partna,boots? be from all the workthat we put innigga got cut up
Firstthen I in
We takin it to reverse 8's
Ya'll niggas thought we
I'm bout that old school shit
the swats
Get so fiery from the club and
out ya crops
Nigga don't
Magic city right around the
And you know the (? ? ? ? ? ) on the
And southernplayalistic
But I I'm gonna catch the crib
get up in the mornin and fix some breakfast for my kid
And I did boy sho as my name is but it ain't
My gangsta partna pulled some young bitches at tha rink
Don't let niggas smoke up the dank
He said nigga what you
Your gangsta turnin cake

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