Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

Yeah, niggas all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money ain't no in the hood
You know what I
head blown off nigga, you know?

They, talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' that

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about
Man, of fact hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' that

I'm the that hit every barbershop and beauty salon
'Cause these other that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on
50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat
Thirty-two in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack

But when I come through, shh, the talkin'
My money long now, I can make the get shot
Now, we can an hour talkin' 'bout the stones I rock
All the hoes I got, he stunts in the drop

Now, naw, you love the kids, 50 on that killa
That been mobbed the bad man, bitchy as shit
I'm market my music like diesel on the
So if you with me you eat and you gon' starve if you not

Weed smokers love me they love Buddha
I'll send your through the shooter
Crip niggas love me like love Hoova
They tell me see careful good, niggas wanna see like you
ain't used to a G like you, blam

They, they that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em talkin' like that

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't that
Man, of fact hand me my strap
Show me they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

You think you a killer but we just pay 'em a visit
Put the potato on the barrel so nobody it
I keep a on my shoulder like I'm John Wayne
Shootin' these niggas lights out Lebron James

my name, gimme a reason to see you bleedin'
After you feel these tips, nigga, then we eatin'
Full of until there's no more bullets in the chamber
Ain't nothin' like when you get and don't know who to blame a

Nigga me, "Do your dirt all by your lonely"
So I go hit them 'fore 50 couldn't even hold me
I'm waitin', to put a nigga under
Smokin' like we Jamaicans fuckin' with this ganja

with no hesitation, retaliation is a must
Bad as I to, some shit I just don't discuss
So point him out and how I knock him off
you bitches go, I got a nigga watchin' ya'll, motherfucker

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about
Man, matter of hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from like that

They, talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' that

Come on, nigga, I ain't here to make no friends, just cut the
I got a long pump that'll blow your stupid ass up the
Beggin' niggas don't though
Probably my hand glow when I'm anticipatin' the lambo

Lean out my bucket for thinkin' they Rambo
You get one warnin' so I suggest you let your man
These rap niggas portray to be tough, acting soft
'Til laid out in the hospital, eatin' apple sauce

Usually for yappin' off and apologetic
Waving a white flag, the danger they have
My niggas so much ammo
If you reach in the for loose change
You'll feel on the handle

Holdin' to get your bandages and broke bones
So I suggest you get alarm systems in homes
There's only one team on top, we number one a Glock
Fuck and get your dumb ass shot

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they about that
Man, of fact hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' that

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, ain't about that
Man, matter of fact me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll 'em from talkin' like that