Luyện nghe bài hát Gangster

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Big
Ever look in the of a G?
Cold, cold world what you gon' see
the cash slow up, masks go on
Chevy slow up, that's what it's be
Game so hot that a nigga might
OG stripes up under my
Do it by myself, I don't need no
5-9 Hoover, nigga, hat to the
Big Henry, bitch else
Ten toes down, nigga, step!
If I pop that trunk I'm a pop me a
a nigga slumped with his chin in his chest
Bang, bang, bang, nigga, G shit
Half of these rappers ain't live 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 a car collision
Niggas talkin' money, you starvin', is ya?
You start to lose weight like 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 the nigga
Applaud a nigga, straight the block
Lord, my nigga, you know the don't stop, that's...