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 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
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 know, for sho, picture this
Never die, bitch, never die, say a damn
Canes in the chains, became the dope
Snortin some cane make you do some strange thangs
I don't why I idolize gangstas like tony montana,
Lucky luciano, probably cause they went out
Gangstas machine gun kelly
in peace 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
like kadofy, john fuckin gotti
Ain't fuckin with these cause they got em for his shotty

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

Throw your guns up (tru!)
Cause I represent day (uh-huh)
A to the t-a
Ain't lookin for no shit but if shit comes (what's up, up)
to turn your muthafuckin body numb
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 so I banged and I step
notch upon my rep (killa)
Like the tape a nigga say fuck you hoes,
Now I'm bustas, into john does
I'm the nigga with tru upon my (c-murder)
A gangsta that's strapped so you jack
nuthin but killas on my team, (soldiers)
And I'm with the shocker and the ice cream
Beware, my mental is flawed, (crazy)
Start bangin and get lost,
You got drama with this muthafuckin tru (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Big worm, this nigga his wig split
him to the river, cut his head off (cut it)
Target practice for my goddam off
how we handle shit, in my town
Cause gangstas make the world go round

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

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

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