Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

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

This is 500 Degreez
Holla at 'em

'Cuz I I ain't dreaming, I swear to God it sound like
Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy, it up
Fuck it, put things on the truck
What's the of y'all jeweler, tell 'em freeze me up
Hating me kinky talking so much
Lemme give these sons of a reason to keep it talking
You want to, you built to squabble with us
I come to your show heat homes and run on your bus

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

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

Crazy-ass
I'ma tell a nigga like this
If you want it, boy, you can get it
You heard
It's Money and that Carolina nigga

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

And I put a few on a few blocks
If you dirt, you feel the from my fuse box
Oh lordy, nobody like me shortie
I hold Money myself, it's me money
Old cats to test, come see shortie
I got it all hot it in the I'll pop it
I riding in a where the top is in my pocket
young Weezy baby

Young as
I'm gon' 'round up the uptown
We gon' this bitch down 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
It's Cash Money and that nigga

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

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

as Weezy
I'm gon' 'round up the uptown
We gon' burn this bitch down to the
People understand that you're with some motherfucking soldiers

Petey
I'ma a nigga just like this
If you it, boy, you sure can get it
You ain't
It's Cash Money and that Carolina

Aiiyo see this is right here is Weezy nigga
get it tangled and twisted
I'm in the right now nigga
With my boy, my nigga Boo in bitch
My hot boy album ya'know what I mean
500 Degreez, all riding with ya boy, Fi-Fi
They feel me
Birdman junior, one stunna my partner
You know the name,