Luyện nghe bài hát Gangstas Need Love

Yo, Boo, uh, I know I ain't never told you this
But, uh, I was trying to get my hustle on
But you know I just need you to be there for me
B'cuz, uh, need love too

Since been away I've been down and lonely
Since you've been away I've been of you
Trying to the reason you left me
What you going through?

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got you first classes on planes jumpin' off a trains
Takin' cruises on boats, sippin'
Rollin' out the red when they see you 10,000 dollar mink coat
That's why them hoes wanna be you, but they
Taking trips in Land Cruisers droppin' off cash to the

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

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

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

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

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

I'm tryin' to make a mil but on the real that's
But a little can't buy me I need someone
Who be trusted take this hundred G's
In case a nigga me get busted 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 it's gonna be hard for

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

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

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

Tell me the road turns