Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Rap

I]
Yo, that untouchable gangsta Crooked in to I go
I'm from a lost tribe called "Fuck a Hoe"
Come through in a new Chevy, droppin like it's too heavy
for you suckers that's the ceiling
A metaphor for over ya head, dumb
Speak to ya double O.G., where good game come from
Dogg it

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[Kill
Six straight, six fo', L co's, it
Cause that's the Smith & West, nigga touch it
The people of the side for the
I like to work for top, or 'em work it

[Daz
Whattup?! I see my all in the cut
Layed back, a nut, waitin 'to erupt
No remorse, as we bust, let you the dust
Let us do we gotta do, it's fuckin it up
Let it be known, Daz Dillinger to the bone
All alone roamin ya neighborhood at high
High stylin and profilin, niggaz comin me
(fuck y'all) In they face the technicality
(whattup dawg?) Let 'em feel the battle, it was a
(hell yeah) On a nigga die for the salary (boo-ya!)
We the gang and we walk we talk and we stalk
and we do what we do dark (yeah!)

Kurupt]
This is for the - gangsta rap
What all the love - gangsta rap
What the six-fo's do - gangsta rap
You do what you want to - gangsta rap
Yeah, this is for the ballers - rap
What all the love - gangsta rap
What the six-fo's do - gangsta rap
You could do you want to - gangsta rap

I]
Nigga, I buy new for war
A few shots, a broad, that you drop
I'ma pop two cops or more
I'm too hot, come through wit two whores
Playin Tupac Shakur, gettin 'em socks the Law
Crooked I's the name, man that boy just hopped off the
wearin a platinum chain strapped thang
It's the U gang, it big
You don't like it, you and yo' kid get you and the whip,
Nigga, I clips, shots flop quicker than space ships
Then shapeshift yo' facial "Matrix" a facelift
So face it, ain't nuttin to see
Ain't a nigga or alive who fuckin wit me
Keep the Row chains out
My left connect so hard your head blow
Now blow brains out (uh-huh), just thought I had to warn ya
Don't come to Long Beach, Cali, off on ya owner, nigga

Innie, minnie, mini, mo, the do' or the flo'
Hoe you gotta go if you ain't takin off ya
All I really wanna do is a dick up in you
So fast, in a flash, then I gotta slash, whattup
{*screech*} We the realist, kickin back, and real chillin
Don't floss, ooh you get tossed, we nigga
It ain't nuttin to (uh-huh)
slippin dick nigga, to the West then took it straight
"This kid's a gramma!" Fuck a hoe cous'
Took it, it is, what it was
Blood, nigga what it is, is was
My niggaz, California what it is
Fuck the rap if you can't pay mayne
Obsessed with the West (West coast!), 'em shells
And we off the motherfuckin multi-platinum sales
Biatch!

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Gangsta rap.. rap
Gangsta rap, rap, gangsta rap

I]
Yeah, 2 gangsta 4
Kurupt - Blood, Daz Dillinger, Crooked I, yeah
.. Biatch! Uhh!