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 with, for which it stands, one nation, under the
game, with liberty 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 life of crime
Ain't never had shit, but always had my pistol,
187, don't me whistle, bitch
I know, for sho, picture this
Never die, bitch, die, say a damn thang
Canes in the chains, became the dope
some cane will make you do some strange thangs
I don't know why I idolize gangstas tony montana,
luciano, probably cause they went out bangin
Gangstas like machine gun
Rest in peace 2pac, aka
He run the chamber for danger, can't understand why strangers
Wanna with us killas, but they can't fuck when we hang em
Gangstas like kadofy, john 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,
From ozs, to keys,
Eye blood red shot nigga smokin weed
And quick to slap a in a minute
Fiends better have my money, I mean penny
Youngsta, kickin with the
Fuck school, tryin to a clucka
And moms, wish she had me
Cause I'm a nigga on the block candy
Ready to die for this shit
Takin penetentiary chances tryin to get
My models frank nitti, scarface, and john gotti
Real gangstas, that's bout it, it

Throw your muthafuckin 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)
Ready to 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 shit so I banged and I step
Another notch my rep (killa)
Like the last tape a say fuck you hoes,
Now I'm bustas, into john does
I'm the nigga with tru upon my (c-murder)
A that's strapped so you can't 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 this muthafuckin tru click? (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Big worm, this nigga need his wig
Take him to the river, cut his off (cut it)
Target practice for my goddam off
how we handle shit, in my town
Cause gangstas make the muthafuckin world go

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

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

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