Luyện nghe bài hát Gangstas

No Soldiers
(Ugh)
DPGC,
(Ha, ha)
Look here, you got three muthafuckas

In the same place at the time
(Yeah, P.)
You know this shit be off the hook
(It's gon' be the wildest you ever heard)
For my bitches down south, hospitality
(Representin', ya me)

From the cold, hard of the LBC
To a duet with and Master P
Real G's ship keys and shoot dice on their
And put pistols to the of their enemies
Old country ass nigga with a gold in the
Be the same that get your bitch ass stomped

Underestimatin' hatin' got you out cold
to play my boy over, you was with your hoe
Them South niggas bangin' off the shit that we
Punk get killed, straight on sight
No Limit ain't no gimmick, it's tragic you
So be meddlin' with my boy and my hoe
Lay low, hit the floor, I'm

Yo P, take me to the streets, where my heart is at
You make 'em say ugh, I make 'em say
Together we can flip the and get grip
You got the crack, I got the bud
Mystikal, smack, you got the
Deep in that gangsta on a night like that
You blast me, I you back, beeyatch

We to jump off with some gangsta shit
Gangsta
We 'bout to hop off with some shit
shit
Know what, we're 'bout to jump off with gangsta shit
Gangsta

We 'bout to off with some gangsta shit
Gangsta
We 'bout to hop off some gangsta shit
shit
Know what, we're 'bout to jump off some gangsta shit
Gangsta

Got this party poppin'
You cappin' and braggin'
Gon' keep smugglin' in game shit
Niggas ain't what you say about gangsta rappin'
You get forever, my nigga, every day
Where you get fucked up is where you lay
Time I tried to tell you

But you ain't heard what I say
Damn leather dog bombin', done a mistake
We made so good
([Unverified])
Keep that gangsta shit banging up and down your
'Cuz real gangstas get down and to the bottom
Where y'all going, that much, we'll see right ya

I'll out ya, can't put up a fight 'cuz I out muscle ya
My really don't give a fuck, attitude got ya feelin'
I got that there, nigga you ain't saying
I'm colder than a brand new of Stan Smiths
Fresher than a whole box of Altimos
But I got to blow your off
And put bullet holes in your

We 'bout to jump off with some gangsta
Gangsta
We to hop off with some gangsta shit
shit
Know what, 'bout to jump off with some gangsta shit
shit

B O U T we it
gangstas live muthafuckin' rowdy
And where you from is how you
Where you be or at
Fool, watch your back for these in that black from
Long Beach to New
From every nigga in the to the penitentiary
to survive on these streets

Slangin' dope 'cuz the kids eat
Put it in a car or a plane, Grey Hound or a
Sixty five when it came, eighty when it lay
I'm in love with miss mo mo, candy four
Twenty with convertible, fuckin' polo
Bring the stylins of your talk, I mean gangstas don't talk
Free your mind and
Alive and your cheeks like Pras be

We 'bout to jump off some gangsta shit
shit
We 'bout to hop off with some shit
shit
Know what, we're 'bout to jump off with some shit
shit

We 'bout to jump off with some shit
Gangsta
We 'bout to hop off some gangsta shit
shit
Know what, we're to jump off with some gangsta shit
Gangsta

We 'bout to off with some gangsta shit
Gangsta
We to hop off with some gangsta shit
Gangsta
Know what, we're 'bout to off with some gangsta shit
Gangsta
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