Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Sh*T

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Back on the scene, a sack of green on chrome and rubber bands
Paint looking Candyland, it's Slimm the South Paw triggerman
Flippin work and whippin weight, up, roll and get the papes
Chop them hoez and then you skate, back to the wit the deflate
Grams the O's, slabes to whole one's da
A young nigga 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 fuck up to get flat lined
Pack stainless Coupe and Verts brainless
Y'all wanna fuck wit me, the trunk be at bangin
Of the chain danling, know that I'm from C.P

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

Outkast wit a K, yeah niggas are hard
Harder than a nigga trying to God
We'll pull your're whole deck, fuck pulling card
And still take my guitar and a walk in the park
Any play the sweetest melody the street ever
Now sucking on my nouns and I'm eating 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 stop well put I like this
It's me selling some dope because my girlfriend wants to shop
Wrong reason, whatever the season, hey winter, spring, or fall
I dont stall, drag wit your brain against the wall
Yeah, nigga naw, we to the side don't fall
All y'all fuck boys, tuck toys inside your
Just to pull it out, it at the ground and make a nigga wanna dance
Now what that be for, you're on that and on that 2Pac
In front of them oooh wops, trying to out, that's the ho route
Talking loud talking bout that's gangsta