Luyện nghe bài hát Gangstafied

We
(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know)
We
(This is for the real gangstas)
We
(Yes you indeed)
We

Wasn't no mama I wanna sing
It was mamma I slang
So I can show off my gold chain, gold
through the hood on them gold thangs

Now World War 3 in them streets
Ain't gone never enough police
I relax, relate, release
Like this all my homies in peace

Disrespect this, put you in the mix, whopping out tec grip
Running through your click like busting on you like wish
Spinning head like the exorcist, that's a death kiss
Viscious, foaming at the like rabies, ain't no good
'Cause in my we was doing bad like crack babies

(Scandalous)
Like Givens
(And dangerous)
Dead that's how we
Shiesty, like ganking the offering up out the
in work spitting game on your Boo
Like when that rem and got me hurt, I'm tru

Taking you got with that infrared dot on your knot
South Hustlers got on lock, with that J L O C on cock
Gangstafied like them chain in the Pen
P H at your own risk 'cause to the tip
You'll be gone with the wind,

We
(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know)
We
(This is for the tru gangstas)
We
(Yes you indeed)
We

Time to some game with the ballers
It ain't about slanging, keys flippin' half ounces to
When the Task hit that mean to throw ya rocks
My little got 25 years for 2 rocks

My block be crazy, my pushing daisies
had a chance to see his unborn baby
Ain't that sad rolling in the Cadillac
4, 15 woofers bumping behind, I'm him in the back

Dead, who a damn 'cause when you gone, ain't no coming back
To my homies dead and gone 2 stones, label me a thug like Pac
'Cause I done got the hooked on ice cream
I mean gangsta rocks, I'm slanging these tapes we banging

Steady hanging on the block, keep product in my
Ready to rock, up shop 'cause it all good
(All good)
Mr. Ice Man or call me Mr. Rogers of the neighborhood
I'm 'bout it rowdy,

We
(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know)
We
(This is for the tru gangstas)
We
(Yes you indeed)
We

It wasn't never no mama I sing
Down here it's I wanna gang bang
Wearing red and blue start lying
Toting those 9's, throwing up signs

No peace, got nothing for, deceased
By the of that 4-4
(Clack, clack)
Pull the hammer
(That the last)
Live and watch them die slow

You know I really say is that they don't car about soldiers
Falling asleep the wheel in the Range Rover
remember the last time I was sober
(Whoop, whoop)
That's the Po Pos, gotta watch

The got some talking 'bout the supposed
To protect and serve, took my and my herb
Every player that on my team got a beam
Knock your head off, your dream

Not first you sure, ain't nice serving fiends
what it seems, what the south about
Big money, big guns and big booties
I be that soldier you at that

Judging me you do you jury duty
I put my hands on my bruh and we live
'Cause No limit soldiers survive

So, so, so

We
(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know)
We
(This is for the tru gangstas)
We
(Yes you indeed)
We

We
(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know)
We
(This is for the tru gangstas)
We
(Yes you indeed)
We

We
(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know)
We
(This is for the tru gangstas)
We
(Yes you indeed)
We