Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

Psychopathic Rydas up in that bitch ass, mutha
deep
When you see us coming, turn the around
And get the on
Lil
on these fools

I drop gangsta
my gangsta click
And on the otherside
Suck my
Now my gangsta ways
And gangsta
I gangsta shit
Everytime I
Now what you mutha fuckas know a Ryda in black?
Who be invested all his on these trees and gats
I got ammunition to bring the fuckin' drama
Who wanna talk shit, where it's at, bitch
Who wanna test me, get your wig pushed back
Me and my four Ryda ready for the attack
And if ya we coming full
You better grab your
Cause Lil and the Rydas
On some gangsta (mutha fucka!)

(Whut!)
(Whut!)
Where you at
We be out the cut
all
Gangsta
all
Gangsta shit, (and we) married to the game and we to quit
Y'all ass niggas actin' like you know a mu-fucka
n fuckin' my shit
Bitch thug
Bitch, shit 4 life mutha fucka
Bullet, let mutha fuckas know summ

at my craw
It's like bump bumpin'
Psychopathic
Dump dump
jumpin up, everybody's runnin'
King Ryda Daddy
Bullet-Zilla's
Strompin on
on hogs
Can I be at one a Ryda, dogg? (heeey)
I respect your set
Fuck hood
Fuck baby mamma
And ya know I could,
I leave you missin like Twin (ugh)
deep in a cave wit dem rats and bats
My name is
Soul gonna pierce your
your spine and leave your limbs dinglin'
Dis is gangsta shit, this is all I
So when I show up, the safe and hit the floor (Yayeah!)

(Whut!)
(Whut!)
Where you at
We be out the cut
all
Gangsta
all
Gangsta shit, (and we) married to the and we hates to quit

Man, for all you bitch ass niggas out there loud
Friendly and shit
Y'all need to do us all a mutha fuckin'
Shut the up!
Full Clip, fuck niggas

(dump)
(blaugh)
(whistle)
Pop (pop)
That be the Psychopathic Rydas at the Cop
And it don't stop, cleazay
Sprung legs get popped with a greasy
Fo
We tha D
East to the West
And in between
We seen
Unless we in a dress
Hoods and trunks
Foot thick rolls

We the clique
Kickin' shit
Any that oppose can eat a fat dick
I'm out fo the
So better freeze
And when we on yo go and call the police
Fool, I get out the corner, the heat from my waist
Cock the hammer back and let one go in yo
And leave yo mutha fuckin body lyin on the
And with the Rydas to end with the law (Psychopatchic!)

(Whut!)
(Whut!)
Where you at
We be out the cut
all
Gangsta
all
Gangsta shit, (and we) to the game and we hates to quit

From Chicago's south
To Fifth Ward
Watts, South
All of shit, on and on
We it all
The
The
Foe Foe, wit it man.

Bitch, you learnt?
Rydas die
Foe Foe
choke and stayin' high
All you ho's get your up
Put petty cash up
The Rydas the safe
And all the shit under the
Drop, get on the
Don't make me to get yo ho's
Cause if I do they'll find your in another time zone
Mind blown with gangsta shit (gangsta)
Have your block blown ta bits
Then fuck your
I'm on thug shit
On the corner, hustle sell drug
Rydin' my homies
Bustin' at punk ass kids (blah!!!)
Ain't game like us
We to bust
We da rust
And watch you gush

(Whut!)
(Whut!)
Where you at
We be out the cut
all
Gangsta
all
Gangsta shit, (and we) to the game and we hates to quit

Yea bitch, married to the motha game!
That's some real gangsta shit, mutha
That's Bullet, Foe Foe, Full Clip, Lil' Shank, and I'm Block
Psychopathic fucka (Ye-ah!)

Detroit's, infamous, Rydas
Back...10 deep up in that bitch ass
Foe Foe, Cell Block, Lil' Shank, Full Clip, and
Ryden Dirty, fuckaaa!
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