Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Rap

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

{*music

[Kill
Six straight, six fo', L co's, it
Cause that's the Smith & West, nigga don't it
The people of the side for the
I like to work for top, or 'em work it

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

[Chorus:
is for the ballers - gangsta rap
What all the hoes love - rap
the hoppin six-fo's do - gangsta rap
You do what you want to - gangsta rap
Yeah, is for the ballers - gangsta rap
What all the hoes - gangsta rap
What the hoppin do - gangsta rap
You could do what you want to - rap

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

Innie, minnie, mini, mo, the do' or the flo'
Hoe you go if you ain't takin off ya clothes
All I wanna do is stick a dick up in you
So fast, in a flash, I gotta slash, whattup Daz?
{*screech*} We the realist, kickin back, and feelin chillin
Don't floss, ooh you get tossed, we dumb
It ain't nuttin to (uh-huh)
Never slippin dick nigga, to the then took it straight
"This kid's a psycho gramma!" a hoe cous'
Took it, what it is, it was
Blood, nigga it is, what is was
My niggaz, California what it is
the rap game if you can't pay mayne
Obsessed with the West (West coast!), rack 'em
And we started off the motherfuckin sales
Biatch!

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

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