Luyện nghe bài hát Gangstas

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But you ain't wanna heard I say
Damn leather dog bombin', done made a
We sound so good
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Keep that gangsta shit up and down your hood
'Cuz real gangstas get down and to the bottom
Where y'all going, that much, see right through ya

out hustle ya, can't put up a fight 'cuz I out muscle ya
My really don't give a fuck, got ya feelin' uncomfortable
I got there, nigga you ain't saying shit
I'm colder than a brand new pair of Stan
Fresher than a box of green Altimos
But I got to blow head off
And put holes in your Girbauds

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

B O U T we it
Real gangstas muthafuckin' rowdy
And you from is how you come
you be or you're at
Fool, watch your back for these gangstas in that from
Long Beach to New
every nigga in the hood to the penitentiary
Tryin' to on these streets

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

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

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

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