Luyện nghe bài hát Gangstas Make The World

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

Allegiance, to the game of the united of a-fucking-merica. and
Not to be fucked with, for it stands, one nation, under the
Dope game, with liberty and 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
Fuck the dumb shit, I run this, a whole 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, never die, say a thang
Canes in the chains, the dope thang
Snortin some cane will make you do some strange
I don't know why I gangstas like tony montana,
Lucky luciano, cause they went out bangin
Gangstas machine gun kelly
Rest in 2pac, aka makaveli
He run the chamber for danger, can't why these strangers
Wanna ride with us killas, but they can't fuck when we em
Gangstas like kadofy, john gotti
Ain't fuckin with these snitches cause they got em for his

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Uuuunnnngggghhhh! a young nigga hangin with the thugs
From the ghetto so a nigga learned to drugs,
ozs, to flip keys,
Eye red shot nigga smokin dank weed
And quick to slap a in a minute
Fiends better have my money, I mean every
Youngsta, kickin with the
Fuck school, tryin to serve a
And moms, she never had me
Cause I'm a nigga on the block candy
Ready to die for this shit
Takin penetentiary chances to get rich
My role models nitti, scarface, and john gotti
Real gangstas, bout it, bout it

Throw muthafuckin guns 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 your 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 banged and I
notch upon my rep (killa)
Like the last tape a nigga say you hoes,
Now I'm turnin bustas, into does
I'm the with tru upon my back (c-murder)
A gangsta that's strapped so you jack
Ain't nuthin but on my team, (soldiers)
And I'm hangin with the and the ice cream
Beware, my status is flawed, (crazy)
Start bangin and get lost,
You got with this muthafuckin 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 goddam off
That's how we handle shit, in my
gangstas make the muthafuckin world go round

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

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

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