Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Sh*T

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

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

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

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

Dope boys in the trap like to stack the
When beef around can't let it go
my funds turn legit I'm gonna let you know
Ridin rims real down Old National
It's trappable, two bed, bath, it's natural
Puttin in ya stash, un-taxable futhermuckers get mad
watching myself, got eyes in my back
Don't take no slack, when you the trap
If you work out, gotta get it back
I by day boy, rap by night
C-Bone in this bitch, College Park tight

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

I'm pimp tight, a fuck, niggas know what's up
It's and Outkast in the back of my truck
We gotta simple little problem that we got to
It like it about the money, we got to handle the job
No or rags, just guns and masks
We not scared to and dip off fast
With the clique, just pulled a lick
Now what you wanna know about some gangsta shit

Do you really wanna know about some gangsta
Outkast, Goodie Mob and the Dungeon
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 looking like Candyland, it's Slimm the South Paw
Flippin and whippin weight, rock up, roll and get the papes
Chop them hoez and then you skate, back to the wit the deflate
the O's, slabes to whole one's da flake
A young nigga big face foldin
Pimps are known for catching
A good known to keep his gun away
First nigga run up and try to jack
nigga fuck up to get flat lined
Pack still stainless Coupe and Verts
Y'all don't wanna wit me, the trunk be at bangin
Of the chain danling, know that I'm from C.P

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

Outkast wit a K, yeah them niggas are
Harder than a nigga to impress God
We'll pull your're whole deck, fuck your card
And still take my guitar and take a in the park
Any play the melody the street ever heard
Now bitches sucking on my and I'm eating their verbs
Get full, and niggas,
Pop, pop, lock, lock to the, to the beat,
As if pitbulls went out of style, made a vow to
If it's for the wealth stop well put I like this
It's like me selling some dope because my wants to shop
Wrong reason, whatever the season, hey winter, spring, or fall
I stall, slow drag wit your brain against the wall
Yeah, nigga naw, we lean to the side fall
All y'all fuck boys, tuck toys inside pants
Just to pull it out, point it at the ground and a nigga wanna dance
Now what that be for, on that reefer and on that 2Pac
In front of them oooh wops, trying to show out, that's the ho
Talking loud talking bout that's shit