Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Team

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

Gnaw on a motherfucker 'cause I'm a rip a gangsta skit
And blow motherfuckin' ass into an increment
I rip 'em diagonal, I mean fucked
You show ass and I'm a physically tear it up

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

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

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

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

I broke it down one time for the gangsta
Snappin' as I wreck from the gangsta teks
You gets no love, you get a 9 in asshole
Droppin' it in the back the fuckin' niggas with a damn

And that Prod, he's a gangsta
I know the game bro and I could be a fuckin'
The hot shells melt yo ass G and the Tales From the
Grabs yo ass the movie

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

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

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

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

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

Now devils really fear me
I told ya last year, holla if ya hear me
And one-time can't fuck my 4-5
Do or die, stay high I motherfuckin' die

killin' cops much props
You love from the motherfuckin thug niggas on the block
Swingin' as a motherfuckin' barbell
Doin' it for my niggas in the S.C.

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

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

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

I stop checkin' a bank packin' a shank
Peelin' back busters to maintain my rank
Down with the and 2Pac
The want a nigga with a scope on a rooftop

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

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

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

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

Niggas fuck around
So be a fool, get popped 8 times with the two
And the way we chillin'
I let my nigga Ice do the fuckin cop killin',

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

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

Now I'm 'bout to the motherfuckin' trigger
Comin' at 'em with no love is the [Incomprehensible] uh young
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 ass like some water, it's the motherfuckin' slaughter
G bloody in my lap as I creep
With the dead motherfucker in the seat

Murder fact with the squad
Kill 'em and I rob, it's a murder job,
So let the keep peelin' on they ass
Say murder show at 12 and nigga be late

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

I'm havoc 'cause my nigga Havoc said it's on
So I'm a buck 'em and I'm a fuck 'em the shiny chrome
Kill cop, me love cop,
Me strangle, say me for the motherfuckin' thrill butta-a-bye-bye

G nut nut but the fuck got my D.J.
Extra large with the to ya nuts
Motherfucker O.G. Ice T. peep warning
Body Count 6 In The Morning
The team

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

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

Yeah folks, Russell Simmons
That's how we doin' this shit on the Coast
So, out for the gangsta team
187 G