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. that 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, never die, say a damn
Canes in the chains, became the dope
Snortin some cane will make you do some strange
I don't know why I idolize like tony montana,
Lucky luciano, cause they went out bangin
Gangstas machine 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 fuck we hang em
Gangstas like kadofy, fuckin gotti
Ain't fuckin with snitches cause they got em for his shotty

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

Throw your guns up (tru!)
I represent gangsta day (uh-huh)
A to the t-a
Ain't for no shit but if shit 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 bustas, into john does
I'm the nigga tru upon my back (c-murder)
A gangsta strapped so you can't jack
Ain't but killas on my team, (soldiers)
And I'm hangin with the and the ice cream
Beware, my status is flawed, (crazy)
bangin and muthafuckas get lost,
You got drama with this muthafuckin tru (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Big worm, this nigga need his wig
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 muthafuckin world go

[mr.
Round and you go,
Now tell me who's the muthafucka that you know
Black lucianio, niggaz out the window
Like a fat pig and ?
gun battles 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 billy
Jack you for your safe, with guns in your daughters
Catchin chase for my case for murder, you ain't never of a
Nigga, nuts big like bison,
Unified, champ like tyson, world introducin
Young billy blast em up, I 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, I'll make your go round

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

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