Luyện nghe bài hát Gangstas

No Limit
(Ugh)
DPGC,
(Ha, ha)
Look here, you got crazy muthafuckas

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

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

Underestimatin' got you knocked out cold
to play my boy over, you was with your hoe
Them niggas bangin' off the shit that we write
niggas get killed, straight on sight
No ain't no gimmick, it's tragic you know
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 script and get
You got the crack, I got the bud
Mystikal, smack, you got the
Deep in gangsta shit on a night like that
You blast me, I you back, beeyatch

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

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

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

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

I'll out hustle ya, can't put up a fight 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 a brand new pair of Stan Smiths
Fresher than a box of green Altimos
But I got to blow your off
And put holes in your Girbauds

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

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

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

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

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

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