Luyện nghe bài hát Gangstas Make The World

Master p: tru stand...
Silkk (master p echoing): raise 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 money for all. gangstas is, gangstas
is...

Chorus: gangstas make the world go round, 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 shit, I run this, a whole life of crime
Ain't had shit, but always had my pistol, bitch
187, make me whistle, bitch
I never know, for sho, this
Never die, bitch, die, say a damn thang
Canes in the chains, became the thang
Snortin some cane will make you do some strange
I don't know why I gangstas like tony montana,
Lucky luciano, probably cause they out bangin
Gangstas like gun kelly
Rest in 2pac, aka makaveli
He run the for danger, can't understand why these strangers
Wanna ride us killas, but they can't fuck when we hang em
Gangstas like kadofy, fuckin gotti
Ain't fuckin these snitches cause they got em for his shotty

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Uuuunnnngggghhhh! just a young nigga hangin with the
From the ghetto so a nigga to slang drugs,
ozs, to flip keys,
Eye blood red shot smokin dank weed
And to slap a bitch in a minute
Fiends have my money, I mean every penny
Youngsta, kickin the hustlas
school, tryin to serve a clucka
And moms, wish she had me
Cause I'm a nigga on the block candy
to die for this true shit
Takin chances tryin to get rich
My role frank nitti, scarface, and john gotti
gangstas, that's 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 muthafuckin body
And fuck the pen, if I go to jail again
I pop a plea, and I'm free, in 5 to 10 (outee)
A nigga talk shit so I banged and I
Another notch my rep (killa)
Like the tape a nigga say fuck 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 can't
nuthin but killas on my team, (soldiers)
And I'm with the shocker and the ice cream
Beware, my status is flawed, (crazy)
bangin and muthafuckas get lost,
You got with this muthafuckin tru click? (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Big worm, this nigga his wig split
Take him to the river, cut his off (cut it)
Target for my goddam sawed 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
lucianio, hangin niggaz out the window
Like a fat pig and ?
gun battles 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 badgate
Jack you for your safe, with in your daughters face
chase for my case for murder, you ain't 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 about my up
Catchin up, now I'm here to let you know
you better give it up
Don't lay it down, I'll your world go round

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

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