Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Rap

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

{*music

Blood]
Six straight, six fo', L co's, it
that's the Smith & West, nigga don't touch it
The of the side for the urban
I like to for top, or make 'em work it

Dillinger]
Whattup?! I see my all in the cut
back, actin 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 exhaust
High and profilin, niggaz comin after me
(fuck y'all) In actuality face the technicality
(whattup dawg?) Let 'em the battle, it was a tragedy
(hell yeah) On a nigga die for the salary (boo-ya!)
We the gang and we walk like we talk and we
and we do what we do dark (yeah!)

[Chorus:
This is for the - gangsta rap
What all the love - gangsta rap
What the six-fo's do - gangsta rap
You could do what you want to - rap
Yeah, this is for the - gangsta rap
What all the hoes - gangsta rap
the hoppin 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
Then I'ma pop two or more
I'm too hot, come through wit two whores
Playin Shakur, gettin 'em blue socks the Law
I's the name, man that boy just hopped off the train
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 spray clips, shots flop quicker than ships
Then shapeshift yo' facial "Matrix" a facelift
So it, y'all ain't nuttin to see
Ain't a nigga dead or who fuckin wit me
Keep the Row chains out
My left blow connect so hard your blow
Now let's 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, pick the do' or the
Hoe you gotta go if you ain't takin off ya
All I wanna do is stick a dick up in you
So fast, in a flash, then I slash, whattup Daz?
{*screech*} We the realist, kickin back, and feelin real
Don't floss, ooh you get tossed, we nigga
It ain't nuttin to (uh-huh)
Never slippin dick nigga, to the West took it straight
"This a psycho gramma!" Fuck a hoe cous'
Took it, it is, what it was
Blood, what it is, what is was
My niggaz, California what it is
Fuck the rap if you can't pay mayne
Obsessed with the West (West coast!), rack 'em
And we started off the motherfuckin multi-platinum
Biatch!

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

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