Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

Uh-oh,
You how we do it
and Petey, baby

This here is 500
Holla at 'em

'Cuz I know I dreaming, I swear to God it sound like
Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy, switching it up
Fuck it, put things on the truck
What's the name of y'all jeweler, tell 'em me up
Hating me kinky talking so much
Lemme give these sons of bitches a to keep it talking
You want to, you built to squabble with us
I come to your show with heat homes and run on bus

I drink your water up, cool off, I'm leaving with
They you something crop stolen, an asshole heard it
Hip on purpose, Dre I did you told me
I been acting like I don't hear ya but that shit been
Keep me a burner, poison that I grab in the
'Cuz I that that's what's gon' hold me down on this earth
A nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated
I waiting, I hear your name in the papers

They me young as Weezy
I'm gon' up the whole uptown
We gon this bitch down to the ground
People understand that you're fucking with some motherfucking

Petey
I'ma tell a nigga just like
If you want it, boy, you can get it
You heard
It's Money and that Carolina nigga

They call me gangsta, Weezy, Weezy
Lil Birdman junior, holla at ya
I fuck around and throw a bottle at you
I'ma big pimp, I a model at you nigga
squad up throw up the motto at you niggaz
You can mind up I a hollow at you nigga
And I'm so high, no, I'm too
But a work on a few blocks

And I put a few skirts on a few
If you dirt, you feel the burst my fuse box
Oh lordy, there nobody like me
I Cash Money myself, it's me money
Old cats wants to test, come see
I got it all hot it in the I'll pop it
I riding in a 'Rarri the top is in my pocket
That's young Weezy

Young as
I'm gon' 'round up the whole
We gon' burn this bitch to the ground
People that you're fucking with some motherfucking soldiers

Crazy-ass
I'ma tell a nigga just this
If you it, boy, you sure can get it
You ain't
Cash Money and that Carolina nigga

You see it's Wayne
Game is ashamed and say he's a pain
He is deranged, put them blades on his thing
like 80 to summer
So, when the sun hit it look like or something
So, I come through the ladies praise me or something
Like, the man
If you be's where he then you leaves with a tan

'Cuz he's 500 Degreez, I a fan, whew
Cool me off, wipe me down, daddy is back in
the back of my Caddy slanted down
And the mack black if you ask around
Put some hash in that grass that you around
I stash a pound by my ave with rounds
I'm a gangsta until they put my casket
You can ask and they tell you like me
There ain't nobody like me, it's baby

Young as
I'm gon' 'round up the whole
We gon' this bitch down to the ground
People understand that you're fucking some motherfucking soldiers

Petey
I'ma tell a just like this
If you want it, boy, you can get it
You heard
It's Cash Money and Carolina nigga

Aiiyo see this is right here is Young nigga
Don't get it and twisted
I'm in the right now nigga
With my boy, my Boo in this bitch
My nigga hot boy album ya'know I mean
500 Degreez, all riding with ya boy, Fi-Fi
They gotta me
Birdman junior, one stunna my partner
You know the name,