Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Team

Yo Simmons, this is your commander in chief
Of West Coast operations, Havoc the Mouthpiece
My orders are to assemble a of 6 of the West Coast's dopest rappers
I have chosen Prodigy, the Rhyme Son, Spice motherfuckin' 1
2Pac, Eiht from Compton's Most and Ice-T
So let the team begin

Gnaw on a dick motherfucker 'cause I'm a rip a skit
And blow your motherfuckin' ass into an
I rip 'em vertical diagonal, I fucked
You that ass and I'm a physically tear it up

Another G a glock givin' a fuck about a cop
I do my talkin' a 12-gauge buckshot
Like 1 I'm just a giggity-giggity gangsta
And keepin' a motherfuckin' up in the chamber

I Don't Give a Fuck 2Pac
I get a fuckin' when I see a cop drop
Squeeze yo motherfuckin' neck and snatch your head off shoulders
Peel ya fuckin' cap, reads your brain like the boy

I told ya, make a for your gat
And I'ma split your fuckin' back, 6 with a mack
Havoc's in a to put a dick in the dirt
Jeffrey gets no love 'cause I'm the murder 1 expert

You couldn't deal with the shit
So you got ass whipped, fuckin' with a lunatic,
Coast on a wreck, so motherfuck the mainstream
You tuned the gangsta team

I broke it down one for the gangsta flex
Snappin' necks as I from the gangsta teks
You gets no love, you get a 9 in your
Droppin' it in the the fuckin' niggas with a damn pole

And that nigga Prod, a gangsta
I the game bro and I could be a fuckin' murderer
The hot melt yo ass G and the Tales From the Crypt
Grabs yo ass the movie

You got fucked up nigga when you up
The brain splat on the floor some damn nuts
West they hoo-ride on your ass
If you fast, you still get mortified

Members motherfuck the phony
I give ass the blues like Tony Toni Tone
Regulate in the 9-tre
This is payday, comin' the mists with an A-K

O.G. stand no G. nigga from the S.C. with a in my hood
It don't stop 'til a nigga
I don't but I bust hot slugs from a drop top

Yeah, Rhyme Son and Prodeje, that's the way to motherfuckers
How the gangsta team is runnin',
Now it's time for the rest of you gangstas to show 'em
How we

Now I'm losin' it 'cause my died
Lookin' down the barrel of a 9 the other side
Never did read coppers from the episode
on the motherfuckin' tek ready to let it go boom

Now these devils really me
I told ya last year, nigga if ya hear me
And can't fuck with my 4-5
Do or die, stay high I motherfuckin' die

Cop-killas killin' cops much
You gets love from the motherfuckin thug niggas on the
hard as a motherfuckin' barbell
Doin' it for my niggas in the S.C.

Run up on me and I'm blastin' ya
You can't fuck with the West massacre

check, microphone check, who's next
The Cartel's in the house breakin' necks
And I'm the cop killa, now on y'all
When I used to pimp them hoes, they called me Ice

Motherfucker, on and you should've known
I don't give a fuck ya from word say, "Yo"
I give a fuck about much no more
You might catch Ice robbin' stores

Before I checkin' a bank packin' a shank
Peelin' back busters to my street rank
Down the Cartel and 2Pac
The pigs a nigga with a scope on a rooftop

motherfuck 'em they better duck 'em
When I'm out to kill, I'm to buck buck 'em
Bailin' the Eiht from C.M.W.
My Spice 1 is causin' trouble too

Yeah, so how you fight
We can either straight or bust caps all night
On and on, I broke dawn and I'm on to stop to G's
And we'll break you, heart clean
You can't fuck with the gangsta

It goes one for my bow here come the nigga
Fools get to the street 'cause I'm in too deep
I'm buckin 'em down as they fall, I
And I'm stealin' babies out the twat so the gangsta's pass

call me the big black wolf
Snappin' motherfuckers from the top of my
No need for 'cause Eiht'll do the hangin'
Down with the so let me start bangin'

Niggas don't fuck
So don't be a fool, get 8 times with the two
And that's the way we
I let my Ice do the fuckin cop killin', geyeah

I gang with the slang from the hub G
I'm 'em off taken 'em down you'll be R.I.P.
I guess that's the way your silly ass you gets
Sorry clown needs to stay the fuck with that bullshit

I'll mack ass, take your cash
And no when I do my creepin' on the bozos fast
nigga, fool don't scheme
Down with the gangsta team

Now I'm 'bout to the motherfuckin' trigger
Comin' at 'em no love is the [Incomprehensible] uh young nigga
Drinkin' red rum 'cause I'm 187
I'll kill these coppers with my on fuck 'em gets my blast on

Nigga, offin' motherfuckers a faucet
Mop they ass some water, it's the motherfuckin' slaughter
G bloody glock in my lap as I
With the dead motherfucker in the passenger

Murder fact with the squad
Kill 'em and I rob, it's a murder job,
So let the caps peelin' on they ass
Say murder at 12 and nigga don't be late

'Cause me and Pac got yo back if the call
Ratta-a-tit-ta-tat, quick to fuck 'em up,
South Central motherfuckin'
Niggas bail when we mob like we hell

I'm causin' havoc my nigga Havoc said it's on
So I'm a buck 'em and I'm a 'em with the shiny chrome
cop, me love cop, kill
Me strangle, say me strong for the thrill butta-a-bye-bye

G nut nuttin' nut but the got my D.J.
Extra large with the neener to ya
Motherfucker O.G. Ice T. peep warning
Motherfucking Count 6 In The Morning
The team

Yeah, I got to give it up was a job well motherfuckin' done
You motherfuckers came out and 'em how we do it
On the motherfuckin' Coast with the gangsta shit
Let 'em know how we doin' it, G. nut

What's up
It's G-Nut from the 1-8-seneven and I'm here in heaven

Yeah folks, motherfuckin' Simmons
That's how we doin' this on the West Coast
So, watch out for the gangsta
187 G