Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

[Big
Some of uh, LTD Lincoln Town Car
Some of El Dorado funk, know what I'm talking about
Gangsta Shit, you know, lay back, cool out,
You know we keep it crunk here, A-town style
head on the highways yeah, but this what I wanna know

Do you really wanna about some gangsta shit
Do you really wanna know about gangsta shit
Do you really wanna about some gangsta shit
Outkast, Mob and the Dungeon click
Do you really wanna know about some shit
Do you really wanna know about gangsta shit
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta
Dirty South we straight gangsta pimps

Boi]
O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so so clean
Back with Stankonia, Dungeon
Pearl Cadillac on and vogues, flip flops, t-shirts and Dickies
It's the return of Billy Ocean, Cuervo is my
Stank, stank means you got the funkiest, dopest heat on the
G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and ths is C B-O-N-E
If you need back-up find Jerome,
ya girl gonna give you grief at
Just tell her these hoez wanna be on the same team that she's on

Dope boys in the trap like to the dough
When beef come around let it go
When my funds turn legit i'm gonna let you
Ridin real good down Old National
trappable, two bed, jacuzzi bath, it's natural
Puttin' cheese in ya stash, futhermuckers get mad
Steady watching myself, got eyes in my
Don't take no slack, when you managing the
If your front out, gotta get it right back
I by day boy, rap by night,
in this Bitch College Park trump tight

[T-Mo
I'm tight, give a fuck, niggaz know what's up
It's T-Mo and Outkast in the of my truck
We gotta little problem that we got to solve
It it ain't about the money, we got to handle the job
No colors or rags, guns and masks
We not scared to and dip off fast
the Dungeon click, just pulled a lick
Now what you really wanna about the gangsta shit

[Slimm
Back on the scene, a stack of green sitting on and rubber bands
Paint looking like Candyland, it's Sllimm the South Paw
Flippin and whippin weight, rock up, roll and get the papes
Chop them hoez and then you skate, to the block wit the deflate
the O's, stab the hoez
A young nigga big face foldin
Pimps are known for catching
A good known to keep his gun away
First run up and try to jack mine,
first fuck up to get flat lined
Pack still stainless and Verts brainless
Y'all don't wanna wit me, the trunk be at bangin
Of the chain dangling, know that i'm from C.P

[Andre
Outkast wit a K, yeah them are hard
Harder than a trying to impress God
We'll pull your're whole deck, fuck pulling your
And still take my guitar and take a in the park
Any play the sweetest melody the street heard
Now bitches on my nouns and I'm eating their verbs
Get full, and niggaz, niggaz,
pop, pop, lock, to the, to the beat, beat
As if pitbulls out of style, made a vow to myself
If it's for the wealth I'll stop, well put i like
like me selling some dope because my girlfriend wants to shop
Wrong reason, whatever the season, hey winter, spring, summer or
I dont stall, slow drag wit your brain the wall
Yeah, nigga naw, we lean to the side fall
All fuck boys, tuck toys inside your pants
Just to pull it out, point it at the ground and make a nigga dance
Now what that be for, you're on that and on that Tupac
In of them oooh wops, trying to show out, that's the hoe route
Talking loud talking bout that's gangsta