Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

[B.G.]
Nigga gonna respect my cliq, us
Once on, nigga you can't duck us
Motherfuckers, if you from us,
Don't us
If you about it
We made you can touch us
You will want cliq in a sec
We need wet
Don't give a fuck about what you
It's off the rilla my
Contracts, pillas, it's all about the skrillas
From George to Ben Franklin
I'm spankin my motherfuckin bankin
If you thinkin I'm fuckin wit top ranker
And a
You a drinker and I'll serve ya
Bitch
Getcha getcha getcha gettin cool
up, and do what you gotta do nigga
I know you know, it's all on you
Watch me I'm dirty and play by the rules
I respect do or die nigga
And I'mma do it till I die, I'm a rida
That coc girl, I tried her
I can't her, 'cause I like that fire
connection is the shit
U.P.T. it bitch, it's the gangsta cliq

Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta
Da magnolia bout some gangsta shit
Nigga who some gangsta gangsta shit
mel be bout some gangsta gangsta shit
Nigga who bout some gangsta gangsta
That calio some gangsta gangsta shit
Nigga who bout gangsta gangsta shit
That same tom be that gangsta gangsta shit

[B.G.]
Nigga respect me for the and beef a represent
Be full of that dope and full
I'm serving coc by the bird
My shit ain't water 7 g's bout a bird
hard and get that serve
You know for sure you heard
I bring noise, hanging out back big toys
I give props to my
What you on your tombstone
Your boy, oh it's on in the dirty south
You can't hitting your dome in his own
Hang up and bitch you with a hot boy
Of the 13th, the street of the U.P.T. it's B.G.
Record CMB
Thugs come up and see
Da magnolia, the mel
CP3, I warned you, outlaws
You see me
I without a stummer
The drivers think I'm
I'm to none
Get of them blunts
My cliq got glocs and macks beams on em
The big man got with my team on em
You get it, I'll get em and split em
Yeah, I did em, we done em, I'mma go and rum em

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[B.G.]
Bitch me, my whole town
Get that fake out your mouth or get pound nigga
I'm a
I niggas down quietly
I a potatoe on my knee and pass out
A gangsta spank ya off the top
Left you to hang the without all props
Do you hear
nigga is a fool
One me, twos I use, you lose
Killas I wit
We feel now
You ain't
to get wit me, you see me
No can do it
wit me on the streets, man no nigga can do it
I get low down a
Off ya head, ol dirty
All my nuts anger, put it in the
Till tanger
switin west hanger
Crack slanger, splitted
Aid gripper
I'm here to wit cha, I can't forget cha
If you beefin, then I'm on ya
Watch your 'cause, I'll put that streetsweeper on ya
If you bust back, you better ask out
leave you flat, when the bullets start grasp

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