Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Rap

I]
Yo, it's untouchable gangsta Crooked in to I go
I'm a long lost tribe called "Fuck a Hoe"
Come 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
Dogg it

{*music

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

Dillinger]
Whattup?! I see my all in the cut
Layed back, a nut, waitin 'to erupt
No remorse, as we bust, let you feel the
Let us do what we gotta do, it's it up
Let it be known, Daz Dillinger rough to the
All alone roamin ya at high exhaust
High stylin and profilin, comin after me
(fuck y'all) In actuality face 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 and we walk like we talk and we stalk
and we do we do after 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, this is for the - gangsta rap
What all the hoes - gangsta rap
What the six-fo's do - gangsta rap
You could do what you 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 proper
Playin Tupac Shakur, gettin 'em socks the Law
Crooked I's the name, man boy just hopped off the train
wearin a chain strapped with 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 quicker than ships
Then yo' facial "Matrix" like a facelift
So face it, y'all nuttin to see
Ain't a nigga dead or who fuckin wit me
Keep the Row chains out
My left blow so hard your head blow
Now let's blow brains out (uh-huh), just thought I had to ya
Don't come to Long Beach, Cali, take off on ya owner,

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)
Never slippin dick nigga, to the West then it straight
"This kid's a psycho gramma!" a hoe cous'
Took it, what it is, it was
Blood, nigga what it is, is was
My niggaz, California nigga it is
Fuck the rap game if you can't pay
Obsessed the West (West coast!), rack 'em shells
And we started off the multi-platinum sales
Biatch!

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

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