Luyện nghe bài hát Gangster

[Verse 1:
There must've something about my careless upbringing
got me into so much trouble at school and shit
Could've been the at home, maybe I was just a foolish kid
I soaked up everything that I could the people that stayed at my house
Biker gangs, waking up to people that I didn't crashed out on my couch
Really know at the time, that I didn't have a normal life
And when I took that to a new neighborhood I had to learn to fight
And respect from the kids like me was minority
I guess it must've been that "I don't give a fuck about none of y'all" shit that 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 learned to my friends
But I've always been a weirdo to my cause I wanted to go be an entertainer
He was selling rock out his
I was the and my best friend was a...

Yelawolf]
Gangster, gangster,
Aye, we gettin' into tonight?
Step into the ride, lookin' the eyes of a motherfuckin'
Gangster,
So, am I risk my life, to ride?
You're motherfuckin'
your best friend is a gangster

[Verse 2: A$AP
Danger, we pistol banging, homicide
in the Chevy, motherfucker, ride or die
Ridin' in the scraper low, it shake from side to
If the paper low, his on his side, murder on his mind
Only 21 and he strives to stay alive
Feelin' paranoia, too much pride to stay
Ain't no time to wait around, the safest place to hide
Drop a chopper, lay you down, the fastest way to God
Grandmama tell him "Son, you pray to God"
Gamble with your and then you gotta pay the price
Place your bet and roll the die, thank the and pray to Christ
'Cause you almost spent your life as a young motherfuckin'...

[Verse 3: Big
Ever in the eyes of a G?
Cold, cold world that's what you see
the cash slow up, masks go on
Chevy slow up, what it's gon' be
so hot that a nigga might melt
OG up under my belt
Do it by myself, I don't no help
5-9 Hoover, nigga, hat to the
Big Henry, bitch nobody
Ten down, march nigga, step!
If I pop that I'm a pop me a chump
Leave a nigga slumped with his chin in his
Bang, bang, bang, nigga, G shit
Half of these rappers ain't like this
On behalf of the streets I like this
really knows why it is like this
When it to a buck, I'm a mathematician
Go and hit the block a car collision
talkin' money, you ain't starvin', is ya?
You start to lose weight they pausing in ya
So go and idle down, my nigga, a nigga
Fuck and I'm a put a part in a nigga
Fuck around, I'm a pull the nigga
Applaud a nigga, straight from the
Lord, my nigga, you the game don't stop, that's...