Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

1]
Follow, I'm like a green Diablo
VT, it's like DVD when I flow
Feel me, I'm loved like the late Malik Sealy
The one the player haters hate dearly, but near me
Homicide scare me
I o-bide by the laws of streets sincerely, a real nigga
The type that can with ya
Verbalize life to a still picture, its God given
Been blessed with Allah's vision, and beauty
Truly my only duty is to dodge
Play wit me, I'm modest 'til strays hit me
Regardless the I'ma stay filthy
Doe forever, the live low forever
And fuck niggaz, cause it's hard to keep them together
No dependant, no wife, no
No forms of weakness, I with vengeance

Aiyo, holler if you with me
Swallow if you with me
Feel me when I talk this (Gangsta Shit)
I got niggaz in jail for life behind (Gangsta Shit)
We stand and get down for this (Gangsta Shit)
with me if you want to nigga
Trick my money at
You die fucking me in this (Gangsta Shit)
I wouldn't have it any way this (Gangsta Shit)
And when I I want to go out on some (Gangsta Shit)

2]
Listen, I'm not mixed with any tricks
And no special effects, that you see in
It's all rugged, you gotta it
College dorm tape back niggaz dub it
Was smart, I never had thoughts in my heart
I'm up
My photograph it's a porch of art, please respect
Your ignorance could lead to death, so don't do it
I firmly believe in its no other
Come fuck the clothe lover
Coupe pushing dro puffing paper taking hoe toast with me
It's like the of Frank Nitty wrote with me
For self rock a whole 50, I'm way different
Only bitch stay riffing
Show til they lay stiffing
Do the knowledge, smooth niggaz move
Holla back it's on you daddy, you it
Throw the

I'm adored by the live
Hustler or rap nigga toured on sides
It's all the same, spot do a close die
Won't close shop until mother-fuckers tie
Recognize for the second rise
I'm certified, currency is I'm specialize
So pay homage, like the Masonic
Knowing no man ever really escaped
We all trapped, don I all of that
Jewels and bottles, y'all bums y'all to fall back
Ya'll all birds, using wrong words
Fuck a woofer, this winter I'm rocking long
Loosing your face, I with unusual grace the games locked
Retime on my taste, y'all can't see me
niggaz can't be me
Broke bitches regardless y'all G me
It ain't