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 game of the united of a-fucking-merica. and
Not to be fucked with, for which it stands, one nation, 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
Fuck the dumb shit, I run this, a whole of crime
Ain't had shit, but always had my pistol, bitch
187, don't make me whistle,
I never know, for sho, picture
Never die, bitch, never die, say a thang
Canes in the chains, the dope thang
Snortin cane will make you do some strange thangs
I don't know why I gangstas like tony montana,
Lucky luciano, probably cause went out bangin
Gangstas like gun kelly
Rest in 2pac, aka makaveli
He run the for danger, can't understand why these strangers
Wanna ride with us killas, but they can't when we hang em
Gangstas like kadofy, john gotti
Ain't with these snitches cause they got em for his shotty

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Uuuunnnngggghhhh! just a nigga hangin with the thugs
From the ghetto so a nigga to slang drugs,
ozs, to flip keys,
Eye blood red nigga smokin dank weed
And quick to slap a bitch in a
Fiends better have my money, I every penny
Youngsta, kickin with the
Fuck school, to serve a clucka
And moms, she never had me
Cause I'm a nigga on the block slangin
to die for this true shit
Takin penetentiary tryin to get rich
My role models frank nitti, scarface, and gotti
Real gangstas, bout it, bout it

Throw your muthafuckin up (tru!)
Cause I gangsta day (uh-huh)
A to the t-a
Ain't lookin for no shit but if shit (what's up, what's up)
to turn your muthafuckin body numb
And fuck the pen, cause if I go to jail
I pop a plea, and I'm free, in 5 to 10 (outee)
A nigga talk so I banged and I step
Another notch my rep (killa)
the last tape a nigga say fuck you hoes,
Now I'm turnin bustas, into does
I'm the nigga with tru upon my (c-murder)
A gangsta that's strapped so you jack
Ain't nuthin but on my team, (soldiers)
And I'm hangin with the shocker and the ice
Beware, my status is flawed, (crazy)
bangin and muthafuckas get lost,
You got drama this muthafuckin tru click? (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Big worm, this 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
Cause gangstas make the muthafuckin world go

[mr.
and round you go,
Now tell me who's the realest that you know
lucianio, hangin niggaz out the window
Like a fat pig and ?
Winnin gun like 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
you for your safe, with guns in your daughters 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
Catchin bubble up, now I'm to let you know
Bitch you better it up
Don't lay it down, make your world go round

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

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