Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Rap

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Yo, it's that untouchable 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
Well for you suckers the ceiling
A for over ya head, dumb dumb
Speak to ya double O.G., that's good game come from
Pound 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 'em work it

[Daz
Whattup?! I see my all in the cut
Layed back, actin a nut, 'to erupt
No remorse, as we bust, let you the dust
Let us do what we gotta do, fuckin it up
Let it be known, Daz rough to the bone
All roamin ya neighborhood at high exhaust
stylin and profilin, niggaz comin after me
(fuck y'all) In they 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 and we walk like we talk and we stalk
and we do what we do after (yeah!)

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

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Nigga, I buy new for war
A few shots, a broad, that make you
Then pop two cops or more
I'm too hot, come wit two proper whores
Playin Tupac Shakur, gettin 'em blue the Law
Crooked I's the name, man that boy hopped off the train
wearin a platinum strapped with 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 quicker than space ships
Then shapeshift yo' facial "Matrix" a facelift
So it, y'all ain't nuttin to see
Ain't a dead or alive who fuckin wit me
Keep the Row chains out
My blow connect so hard your head blow
Now let's brains out (uh-huh), just thought I had to warn ya
Don't come to Beach, Cali, take off on ya owner, nigga

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

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

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