Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta's Touch

Hangman 3, Zino, murder
Hangman 3, Zino, Zino, Benzino, Tah

See it ain't but the gangsta's touch
That make 'em wanna with us
So on, mami, hop on in this truck
People runnin', leakin' Angel Dust
we fuck, blaze one up

Gangsta
That make 'em wanna with us
So come on, mami, hop on in this
People runnin', like Angel Dust
After we fuck, one up

Gangsta's get it goin' chips and growin
While haters are steady plottin' we told them and poppin'
Ma, I know you it when we rollin'
Sittin' in that blue blow, this gangsta clean and straight
From Queens and I do it for my block huggers, niggas touch us
Roadies gotta love us, something to bottom borrow choke the

Your saggin', I'm tryin' to see what's happenin'
Lil' mama, crackin'? I ain't with all the yappin' and bumpin'
The gums jump in the you hungry? We can go get a lobster
Sugar, listen you dealin' big sippin'
Players who to be pimps, drinkin' all that garbage

See it nothin' but the gangsta's touch
That make 'em ride with us
So on, mami, hop on in this truck
People runnin', leakin' Angel Dust
After we fuck, one up

touch
That make 'em wanna with us
So come on, mami, hop on in this
People runnin', leakin' like Angel
we fuck, blaze one up

Baby blue, navy blue, canary stones
She wanna have my baby she the way I bone
She wanna be my lady, no at home
Black Mercedes Coupe on chrome

She whisper to her girl, I wanna take Zino
with the fact she ain't leavin' me alone
Okay mama, you want it, my dons give it
Meet Black Cadillac, don't rap it, we live it up in 21

flock when we huddle
My team's so fly we should own a Delta
So stop actin' boosie, you talkin' too
'Cause you fuckin' with a dawg a gangsta touch

See it ain't nothin' but the touch
That 'em wanna ride with us
So on, mami, hop on in this truck
People runnin', like Angel Dust
After we fuck, one up

touch
That 'em wanna ride with us
So come on, mami, hop on in this
runnin', leakin' like Angel Dust
After we fuck, one up

See knowin' nothin' but a to pick her up
And break her off baby, so I hit her up and a Dutch
Dud by nature, ma I ain't gon ya
We make chips major, take trips to Vegas, fits with lasers

Don't believe everything you hear you
I in the Coupe with birds remove the roof and splurge
I'm really without rehearsal
A gangsta but I ain't gonna hurt ya

So holla at us, we got to bust
And models to touch, thug life
Plus we them ballas to
With big six fifth with God as my witness

See it ain't but the gangsta's touch
That make 'em ride with us
So come on, mami, hop on in truck
People runnin', leakin' like Angel
After we fuck, one up

Gangsta
make 'em wanna ride with us
So come on, mami, hop on in this
runnin', leakin' like Angel Dust
After we fuck, one up