Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Sh*T

Some of that uh, LTD Lincoln Car
Some of that El Dorado funk, know what I'm about
Gangsta Shit, you know, lay back, out, yeah
You know we keep it crunk around here, style
Getting on the highways yeah, but this what I wanna know

Do you really wanna know some gangsta shit
Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta
Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta

O-U-T-K-A-S-T, O-N-P, O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean
with Stankonia, Dungeon Family-ee
Pearl Cadillac on dics and vogues, flip flops, and Dickies
It's the of Billy Ocean, Cuervo is my drink
Stank, means you got the funkiest, dopest heat on the street
Three G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and this is C
If you need some back-up find own
Ya girl gonna give you grief at
Just tell her these hoes be on the same team that she's laying on

Do you really wanna about some gangsta shit
Outkast, Goodie Mob and the clique
Do you really wanna know about gangsta shit
Dirty nigga we straight gangsta pimps

boys in the trap like to stack the dough
When beef come can't let it go
my funds turn legit I'm gonna let you know
Ridin rims real good down Old
It's trappable, two bed, bath, it's natural
Puttin cheese in ya stash, futhermuckers get mad
Steady watching myself, got eyes in my
Don't no slack, when you managing the trap
If you out, gotta get it right back
I by day boy, rap by night
in this bitch, College Park trump tight

Do you wanna know about some gangsta shit
Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon
Do you really wanna about some gangsta shit
Dirty nigga we straight gangsta pimps

I'm pimp tight, give a fuck, niggas know up
T-Mo and Outkast in the back of my truck
We gotta simple little problem we got to solve
It like it ain't the money, we got to handle the job
No colors or rags, just and masks
We not scared to blast and dip off
With the Dungeon clique, pulled a lick
Now what you really wanna know about some gangsta

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta
Outkast, Mob and the Dungeon clique
Do you really wanna know about some shit
Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta

Back on the scene, a of green sitting on chrome and rubber bands
Paint like Candyland, it's Slimm the South Paw triggerman
Flippin and whippin weight, rock up, roll and get the papes
Chop them hoez and you skate, back to the block wit the deflate
the O's, slabes to whole one's da flake
A young holdin big face foldin
Pimps are known for catching
A good hustler's known to keep his gun
First run up and try to jack mine
First nigga fuck up to get lined
Pack still Coupe and Verts brainless
Y'all don't wanna fuck wit me, the trunk be at
Of the chain danling, y'all know that I'm C.P

Do you really wanna know about gangsta shit
Outkast, Mob and the Dungeon clique
Do you really wanna know about some shit
Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta

wit a K, yeah them niggas are hard
Harder than a nigga to impress God
We'll pull your're whole deck, pulling your card
And take my guitar and take a walk in the park
Any play the sweetest melody the ever heard
Now bitches sucking on my nouns and I'm their verbs
Get full, and niggas,
Pop, pop, lock, to the, to the beat, beat
As if pitbulls went out of style, a vow to myself
If it's for the wealth I'll well put I like this
It's like me some dope because my girlfriend wants to shop
Wrong reason, whatever the season, hey winter, spring, summer or
I dont stall, drag wit your brain against the wall
Yeah, nigga naw, we to the side don't fall
All y'all boys, tuck toys inside your pants
Just to pull it out, point it at the ground and make a nigga dance
Now what that be for, you're on that and on that 2Pac
In of them oooh wops, trying to show out, that's the ho route
loud talking bout that's gangsta shit