Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Partna

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

Hey my got this way wit his toungue
He told ya boy give me tha money wait right here til I'm
And bomb
When we get ya we floss like stars
From buyin to everybody drinks at charles
We got cars black range rover wit bars
Big amg kit with them stars
Bro we
Like when buck at tha park
Them girls be
Ya'll wanna make 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 no mystery my partnas know I'm gangsta as hell
Bustin raps but so first I got some ta sell.
Four mo
Three mo blocks two mo
Ay everybody gatorbacks and rims got chrome
All the cribs got gates and all the kids nikes
And ain't nobody girl trippin cause cut of the lights

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Lets hit tha
ta be a lamppost
This tha we get it tight and see who clockin the most
Just bailed in off them streets
Fresh off a 5 g's a piece
Me and my favorite gangsta partna did good this
We get love from decatur cause we run point
It felt bro runnin off wit all that dough
Man I had nigga lay it down feel it for sho
flexin n' flauntin they gonna buck what they wanna
When police look we ask em what tha fuck they
We some high school drop-outs wit class jobs
Gettin weight from state
And tell em we got
Calhoun jeans new ride 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
partna,boots? be dirty from all the workthat we put innigga got cut up
Firstthen I in
We takin it to reverse 8's
Ya'll thought we couldn't
I'm talkin that old school shit
the swats
Get so from the gentlemens club and
Cheapinin out ya
don't stop
Magic city right around the
And you know the (? ? ? ? ? ) on the
And drop
But I think I'm gonna the crib
Gotta get up in the mornin and fix some for my kid
And I did boy sho as my is dwayne but it ain't
My gangsta partna pulled young bitches at tha skating rink
Don't let them smoke up the dank
He nigga what you thank
Your gangsta partna cake

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