Luyện nghe bài hát Gangster

[Verse 1:
There must've been something about my careless
That got me so much trouble at school and shit
Could've been the drugs at home, maybe I was just a kid
I soaked up everything that I from the people that stayed at my house
Biker gangs, waking up to people that I know crashed out on my couch
didn't know at the time, that I didn't have a normal life
And when I that attitude to a new neighborhood I had to learn to fight
And respect the kids like me was immediately minority
I guess it been that "I don't give a fuck about none of y'all" shit that sorted me
Out the rest of the haves, and the have-nots took me in as kin
Outcast, poor white trash, and that's where I to make my friends
But I've always a weirdo to my homie cause I wanted to go be an entertainer
He was selling out his window
I was the rapper and my best was a...

Yelawolf]
Gangster, gangster,
Aye, what we into tonight?
Step into the ride, lookin' through the of a motherfuckin'
Gangster,
So, am I gonna risk my life, to
motherfuckin' right
When best friend is a gangster

[Verse 2: A$AP
Danger, we pistol banging, another
Rollin' in the Chevy, motherfucker, or die
Ridin' in the scraper low, it from side to side
If the paper low, his on his side, murder on his mind
21 and still he strives to stay alive
Feelin' paranoia, too much pride to stay
no time to wait around, find the safest place to hide
Drop a chopper, lay you down, it's the way to God
Grandmama tell him "Son, you gotta to God"
Gamble with life and then you gotta pay the price
your bet and roll the die, thank the Lord and pray to Christ
'Cause you almost spent your life livin' as a motherfuckin'...

[Verse 3: Big
look in the eyes of a G?
Cold, world that's what you gon' see
the cash slow up, masks go on
Chevy up, that's what it's gon' be
Game so hot that a nigga melt
OG stripes up under my
Do it by myself, I don't no help
5-9 Hoover, nigga, hat to the
Big Henry, bitch nobody
Ten toes down, nigga, step!
If I pop that trunk I'm a pop me a
Leave a nigga with his chin in his chest
Bang, bang, bang, nigga, real G
Half of these rappers ain't live this
On behalf of the I live like this
Nobody really knows why it is this
When it comes to a buck, I'm a
Go and hit the block like a car
Niggas money, you ain't starvin', is ya?
You start to lose weight like they in ya
So go and down, my nigga, pardon a nigga
Fuck around and I'm a put a in a nigga
around, I'm a pull apart the nigga
Applaud a nigga, straight from the
Lord, my nigga, you know the don't stop, that's...