Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

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

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 like that

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

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

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

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

Weed smokers me like they love Buddha
I'll send your kids the shooter
Crip love me like they love Hoova
They tell me see careful good, 'cause niggas see like you
They used to a G like you, blam

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

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

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

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

Nigga told me, "Do your dirt all by lonely"
So I go hit them niggas 'fore 50 even hold me
I'm waitin', anticipatin' to put a nigga
Smokin' like we Jamaicans fuckin' with this ganja

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

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

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

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

Lean out my bucket for niggas they 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

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

sixteens 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 with a
around and get your dumb ass shot

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 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, stop 'em from talkin' like that