Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

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

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

[B.G.]
Nigga respect me for the and beef a represent
Be full of dope and full tent
I'm serving coc by the bird
My shit ain't water 7 g's bout a bird
Play hard and get that
You for sure that you heard
I bring noise, hanging out with big toys
I props to my world
What you on your tombstone
Your pathetic boy, oh it's on in the south
You afford 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.
company CMB
Thugs wanna up and see
Da magnolia, the mel
CP3, I warned you, we're
You see me
I without a stummer
The drivers I'm done
I'm to none
Get full of blunts
My cliq got glocs and macks with on em
The big man got with my team on em
You get it, get with em and split em
Yeah, I did em, we done em, go uptown and rum em

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[B.G.]
me, my whole town nigga
Get that fake frown out your mouth or get nigga
I'm a
I hunt down quietly
I a potatoe on my knee and pass out
A young gangsta ya off the top
Left you to hang the crop without all
Do you ever
That nigga is a
One with me, twos I use, you
I hang wit
We smart now
You ain't
to get wit me, you see me
No can do it
Fuck wit me on the streets, man no can do it
I get low a dirty
Off ya head, ol dirty
All my anger, put it in the Benz
Till tanger
I'mma west hanger
Crack slanger, neck
Kool Aid
I'm to deal wit cha, I can't forget cha
If you beefin, I'm creepin on ya
Watch your back 'cause, I'll put that on ya
If you bust back, you better ask out
I'll leave you flat, when the bullets start

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