Luyện nghe bài hát Gangstas Make The World

Master p: tru stand...
Silkk (master p echoing): raise your right hand. repeat me. i

Allegiance, to the of the united streets of a-fucking-merica. and
Not to be with, for which it stands, one nation, under the
Dope game, with and money for all. gangstas that is, gangstas
is...

Chorus: gangstas the world go round, gangstas make the world
Go round,
I know, I
Gangstas...round, gangstas..round, you know, you
Gangstas...round, gangstas...round, we know, we
Gangstas...round, gangstas...round.

Hah! I and die, so I'm a die by the 9
the dumb shit, I run this, a whole life of crime
Ain't never had shit, but always had my pistol,
187, make me whistle, bitch
I never know, for sho, picture
Never die, bitch, die, say a damn thang
in the chains, became the dope thang
Snortin some cane will make you do some thangs
I don't know why I gangstas like tony montana,
Lucky luciano, cause they went out bangin
Gangstas like gun kelly
Rest in peace 2pac, aka
He run the chamber for danger, can't understand why strangers
Wanna ride with us killas, but they can't when we hang em
Gangstas kadofy, john fuckin gotti
Ain't fuckin with snitches cause they got em for his shotty

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Uuuunnnngggghhhh! just a young nigga hangin the thugs
From the ghetto so a learned to slang drugs,
From ozs, to keys,
Eye blood red shot smokin dank weed
And quick to a bitch in a minute
Fiends have my money, I mean every penny
Youngsta, kickin the hustlas
Fuck school, to serve a clucka
And moms, wish she had me
Cause I'm a nigga on the block slangin
Ready to die for this shit
Takin chances tryin to get rich
My role models frank nitti, scarface, and gotti
gangstas, that's bout it, bout it

Throw your muthafuckin up (tru!)
I represent gangsta day (uh-huh)
A to the t-a
Ain't lookin for no shit but if comes (what's up, what's up)
Ready to turn muthafuckin body numb
And fuck the pen, cause if I go to again
I pop a plea, and I'm free, in 5 to 10 (outee)
A nigga talk shit so I and I step
Another notch my rep (killa)
Like the tape a nigga say fuck you hoes,
Now I'm turnin bustas, john does
I'm the nigga tru upon my back (c-murder)
A that's strapped so you can't jack
Ain't nuthin but on my team, (soldiers)
And I'm with the shocker and the ice cream
Beware, my status is flawed, (crazy)
Start bangin and get lost,
You got drama with this tru click? (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Big worm, nigga need his wig split
him to the river, cut his head off (cut it)
Target practice for my sawed off
That's how we shit, in my town
Cause gangstas make the world go round

[mr.
Round and you go,
Now tell me who's the realest that you know
Black lucianio, niggaz out the window
a fat pig and ? ferejano?
Winnin gun battles geronimo
Say to my new friend, mr. mac-10,
With the infrared grin, I pretend,
Who I be, the s-e-r-v aka badgate
Jack you for your safe, with guns in daughters face
Catchin for my case for murder, you ain't never heard of a
Nigga, with big like bison,
Unified, gangstafied champ tyson, world introducin
Young billy em up, I gives a fuck, all about my double up
Catchin bubble up, now I'm to let you know
Bitch you give it up
Don't lay it down, make your world go round

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Tru niggaz the world go round
Gangstas make the go round (repeat 2x)

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