Luyện nghe bài hát Gangstas Need Love

Yo, Boo, uh, I know I never told you this before
But, uh, I was just to get my hustle on
But you what? I just need you to be there for me
B'cuz, uh, gangstas love too

Since you've been away I've down and lonely
Since you've away I've been thinking of you
to understand the reason you left me
What were you going

I'm you
(Gangstas love too)
Tell me the road turns
(Tell me the road turns)

Uh, I got you livin' in mansions jumpin' out of
DKNY clothes but get fake president's Rolex
You used to wear Swatches, took you out the ghetto
Now name is Miss Versace, Alligator purses
Met your Reeses, Hershey

Revlon when your lips an' hair an' toes
On and Thursdays
Even though I'm livin' wrong, tryin' to get my on
I want you in your birthday suit I make it home
So I can uh squeeze you, tease you
You wanna rub me? Let the Ice Cream Man you

I ain't got no nine to five, hustle to stay alive
Keep you on your game you a pistol with your cute .45
deceive you, 'cuz they wanna be you
Tell you I'm a thug and they can't wait I leave you
So think about I say and fuck what them hoes say

I'm you
Tell me the road turns
(Tell me where the turns)
(Gangstas need too)

You was a high school queen met me sellin' ice
On the corner double-up servin', fiend
though I'm a thug, you love me
If sex was a game, we'd a rugby

I got you flyin' classes on planes jumpin' off a trains
Takin' cruises on boats, champagne
Rollin' out the red carpet when see you 10,000 dollar mink coat
That's why hoes wanna be you, but they can't
Taking trips in Land Cruisers off cash to the bank

But they don't know what you see the shit I done
Put you [Incomprehensible]
You take for you, Boo,
The harass you, the lies you don't told for me
And when I to jail you found a way to visit me
up your phone bill
Sometimes the kids didn't even a decent meal

It ain't no limit to ghetto love
Even I mighta slangin' drugs
You still me love
That's why I'm for you, Boo
But just that gangstas need love too

I'm you
Tell me the road turns
(Tell me the road turns)
(Gangstas need too)

I got a [Incomprehensible] and I why
And I wonder she in me and man, I can't lie
I'll be hustlin', hangin' with my homies all night, ch'all
And I'll be hustlin' from the morning to the night fall, aight

It's kinda hard tryna to stay clean, tryna to chase
to make it happen but this rap ain't what it seems
Know what I Now through thick and thin you stood beside me
I was on the run, you help me on the real

I'm tryin' to make a mil but on the that's tight
But a little money buy me I need someone
Who could be trusted this hundred G's
In case a nigga like me get you blame it on my mom's lifestyle

My thuggish-ruggish friends you tellin' me
My lifestyle gonna have to come to an end
You gotta' realize I tryin' to be no broke fart
I'm takin' the chances now 'cuz it's gonna be for

Our sons and daughters I'm tryin' to take trips to Reno
Cash chips like casinos life as a high roller
Silkk the make moves like Valentino
I got one chance, so I got to take it

If you could just be patient down for the silent 20 for waitin'
Your mom I'm a thug she still don't like me
friends think I'm a ghetto thug but this is ghetto love
That can't see, G I know when it rains it pours

One day I stop and when I do I'ma be sittin' on top
And be sippin' champagne on yachts
Cars and tennis bracelets a thang, meanwhile
I'll be home tonight so keep it tight for gangsta

Tell me where the turns