Luyện nghe bài hát Gangster

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

Yelawolf]
Gangster, gangster,
Aye, what we gettin' into
into the ride, lookin' through the eyes of a motherfuckin'
Gangster,
So, am I gonna risk my life, to
You're motherfuckin'
When your best is a gangster

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

[Verse 3: Big
Ever look in the of a G?
Cold, cold that's what you gon' see
the cash slow up, masks go on
Chevy slow up, that's it's gon' be
so hot that a nigga might melt
OG stripes up my belt
Do it by myself, I need no help
5-9 Hoover, nigga, hat to the
Big Henry, nobody else
Ten toes down, 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 live like this
On of the streets I live like this
Nobody really why it is like this
When it comes to a buck, I'm a
Go and hit the block like a car
Niggas talkin' money, you starvin', is ya?
You start to weight like they pausing in ya
So go and idle down, my nigga, pardon a
around and I'm a put a part in a nigga
Fuck around, I'm a pull apart the
Applaud a nigga, from the block
Lord, my nigga, you the game don't stop, that's...