Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Song

[Verse 1:
I'm cut from leather not
My cheddar long like tape
Stay a heckler and [?] protector, 9 mm behead ya
Charge your like a testler or should I say bill collector?
Got more gold than the treasures, I'm a monster like Fester
When it comes to my family, I go back to pushin' candy
The booger suger, the yayo, or broccoli, spinach or kale
On the front propeller, the hillside or Vallejo
rollover, or tell, do my time, go to jail
Showin', improvin', we never losin', we gamed up, lamed up
Bitches be lovin' the way we play, we movin' up like a firetruck
Like a barber shop, I line ya up, a fade, no hair cut
You run up and get done up, get a check up, never neck up

[Hook: Jones]
This ain't no gangsta song, song
But never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the
This no gangsta song for you to sing along
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the
Real niggas up, Glock .40 on my waist, you get that
side, west side, you gon' rep that
If I got a little problem, who to put
West side, west side, nigga this that song, song
West side, west side, nigga this gangsta song, song
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' the original, the original

2: E-40]
I'm a top hat, a staple, tycoon, a appealer
Like Ghetties, I'm into pitri, bitch, I'm a boss, I'm a
I can you who real and who phoney, who counterfeit, who a mark
And I got a black belt in
A purple heart in street
Me, my fanbase, stickin' with beats, with it with no disease
I'm a OG in the game and I'm havin' my grille
You tell by the way my diamonds be shinin' when I say cheese
First rapper on wax to say for che
Fetty longer than the neck on a flamingo, more than just my and my lingo
And you can me in Rinos, up in the temper bill casino
You with the original, gas nover instrumental
99 BPM tempo, [?]

[Hook: Jones]
This ain't no gangsta song, song
But never get it twisted, you fuckin' the original, the original
This ain't no song for you to sing along
So get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the original
Real niggas up, .40 on my waist, you could get that
side, west side, you gon' rep that
If I got a little problem, who to put
side, west side, nigga this that

[Verse 3: Kent
They say it's all the end, it's the day of the end
You really got fiends you think you got fans
There's no i in team, but a i in win
Without the in still we, game changers at the end
Yup, no needed
Studied the game system and I was to beat it
was automatic 'cause I did it manual
You need to learn to take instructions before you it

Kent Jones]
This ain't no gangsta song,
But never get it twisted, you with the original, the original
This ain't no song for you to sing along
So never get it twisted, you with the original, the original
Real niggas up, Glock .40 on my waist, you could get
West side, west side, you rep that
If I got a problem, who to put back
West side, west side, this that gangsta song, song
side, west side, nigga this that gangsta song, song
So never get it twisted, you fuckin' with the original, the