Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Team

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

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

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

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

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

You couldn't with the real shit
So you got ass whipped, fuckin' with a lunatic,
West on a wreck, so motherfuck the mainstream
You tuned into the team

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

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

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

only motherfuck the phony
I give your ass the blues Tony Toni Tone
Regulate in the nigga
This is payday, from 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 but I bust hot slugs from a drop top

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

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

Now these devils fear me
I ya last year, nigga holla if ya hear me
And one-time fuck with my 4-5
Do or die, stay 'til I motherfuckin' die

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

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

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

Motherfucker, on and you should've known
I don't give a about ya from word say, "Yo"
I don't give a fuck 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 the Cartel and 2Pac
The pigs want a nigga with a on a rooftop

Punk motherfuck 'em 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 straight scrap or bust caps all night
On and on, I broke and I'm on to stop to these G's
And we'll motherfuckin' break you, heart
You can't fuck the gangsta team

It goes one for my 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' fresh out the twat so the gangsta's pass

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

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

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

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

Now I'm to pull 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 like a
Mop ass like some water, it's the motherfuckin' slaughter
G bloody in my lap as I creep
With the dead motherfucker in the passenger

Murder fact with the squad
Kill 'em and I rob, it's a job, nigga
So let the caps peelin' 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,
Central motherfuckin' Cartel
Niggas bail we mob like we outta hell

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

G nut nut but the fuck got my D.J.
Extra large the neener to ya nuts
O.G. like Ice T. peep warning
Motherfucking Body 6 In The Morning
The gangsta

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

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

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