Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

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

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' like

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 talkin' like that

You you a killer but we gon' just pay 'em a visit
Put the potato on the barrel so hear it
I keep a holster on my like I'm John Wayne
Shootin' these niggas lights out like James

my name, gimme a reason to see you bleedin'
After you feel hollow tips, nigga, then we eatin'
Full of anger until there's no more bullets in the
Ain't nothin' like when you get popped and don't know who to 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', anticipatin' to put a under
like we some Jamaicans fuckin' with this ganja

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

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

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

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

for yappin' off and turn apologetic
Waving a white flag, the danger they might
My niggas buyin' so ammo
If you reach in the couch for change
You'll probably on the handle

Holdin' sixteens to get bandages and broke bones
So I suggest you get systems in both 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 ain't about
Man, matter of fact 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 stop 'em from talkin' that