Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Team

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

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

Another G with a givin' a fuck about a cop
I do my talkin' with a 12-gauge
Like Spice 1 I'm just a gangsta
And keepin' a slug up in the chamber

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

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

You deal with the real shit
So you got ass whipped, fuckin' a lunatic, bitch
West Coast on a wreck, so the mainstream
You tuned into the gangsta

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

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

You got fucked up nigga you fucked up
The brain splat on the floor like damn nuts
West Coast they hoo-ride on ass
If you fast, you will still get

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Motherfucker, it's on and you known
I don't give a fuck about ya word say, "Yo"
I don't give a about much no more
You might Ice robbin' liquor stores

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

Punk motherfuck 'em better duck 'em
When I'm out to kill, I'm quick to buck 'em
with the Eiht from C.M.W.
My nigga Spice 1 is causin' too

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

It one for my niggas bow here come the nigga
Fools get pushed to the 'cause I'm in too deep
I'm 'em down as they fall, I laugh
And I'm stealin' babies fresh out the twat so the 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 gang so let me bangin'

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

I gang bang with the from the hub G
I'm killin 'em off taken 'em down 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' I do my creepin' on the bozos fast
Geyeah nigga, fool scheme
Down with the motherfuckin' team

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

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

Murder fact with the murder
Kill 'em and I rob, a murder job, nigga
So let the caps keep on they ass
Say show 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 Cartel
Niggas bail we mob like we outta hell

I'm causin' havoc 'cause my Havoc said it's on
So I'm a 'em and I'm a fuck 'em with the shiny chrome
cop, me love cop, kill
Me strangle, say me strong for the motherfuckin' 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 motherfuckin'
You motherfuckers out and showed 'em how we do it
On the motherfuckin' West Coast with the 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 in ghetto heaven

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