Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Rap

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

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

[Daz
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 what we do, it's fuckin it up
Let it be known, Daz rough to the bone
All alone roamin ya at high exhaust
High stylin and profilin, niggaz comin me
(fuck y'all) In actuality they face the
(whattup dawg?) Let 'em the battle, it was a tragedy
(hell yeah) On site a die for the salary (boo-ya!)
We the and we walk like we talk and we stalk
and we do what we do dark (yeah!)

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

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Nigga, I buy new for war
A few shots, a broad, that make you
I'ma pop two cops 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 it, you and yo' kid get you and the whip, shit
Nigga, I spray clips, shots flop than space ships
Then yo' facial "Matrix" like a facelift
So face it, y'all ain't to see
Ain't a dead or alive who fuckin wit me
the Death Row chains out
My left blow so hard your head 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 takin off ya clothes
All I really wanna do is stick a up in you
So fast, in a flash, then I gotta slash, Daz?
{*screech*} We the realist, kickin back, and feelin real
Don't floss, ooh you get tossed, we nigga
It nuttin to applaud (uh-huh)
slippin dick nigga, to the West then took it straight
"This a psycho gramma!" Fuck a hoe cous'
Took it, what it is, 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 the West (West coast!), rack 'em shells
And we started off the multi-platinum sales
Biatch!

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

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