Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

Yeah, talkin' all that gangsta shit
Acting like my money no good in the hood
You what I mean?
head blown off nigga, you know?

They, they 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 about that
Man, matter of hand me my strap
me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

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

But when I come through, shh, the talkin'
My money long now, I can the Pope get shot
Now, we can blow an hour '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 music like on the block
So if you with me you eat and you gon' starve if you not

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ride no hesitation, retaliation is a must
Bad as I want to, some shit I just discuss
So him out and watch how I knock him off
Everywhere you bitches go, I got a nigga watchin' ya'll,

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

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

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

Lean out my bucket for niggas thinkin' they
You get one warnin' so I suggest you let your man
These rap niggas to be tough, nobody acting soft
'Til they laid out in the hospital, apple sauce

Usually for yappin' off and turn
Waving a white flag, the they might have
My buyin' so much ammo
If you reach in the couch for loose
You'll probably feel on the

sixteens to get your 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 around and get your ass shot

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

They, they 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 like that