Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsterous

(One baby...for all my G's, for all my G's uh...)

Pistol grip on my lap at all times
I got thump like the boy Carmine
Hold the block down in my suit
Stomp when I walk and I'm all loot
in my mouth but I can take it out
Stepping up to me, something people about
Long and hard til lose courage
Mad cause girl beat up and malnourished
Picked up a star and she spunt two
Chilled at my watchin Kung Fu fights
Swang and I swung from the
Bet I go hard no interruption
Woodgrain wheel the big daddy grill
Higher a hill, in my automobile
And we thick, takin no shit
45 on hip with the point tip

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We're comin gangsta, and gangsta's how we
We're commin and wreckin for Houston

Break it down, watch me clown break'em off
Can't fuck with Mexican Bitch from the South
Under keep it true at all times
smoking weed and I love bustin rhymes
Fine dime, fly keep it tight like a rubba
Just fuck'em , love'em, like my shit undercova
Cause I'mma Hustla, gettin mine by any
Don't be supprised, I aint quiet bout the green
I like, I need, so how it be
You can hit it or quit it, believe I proceed
- soon as I put cess in my chest
I forget, I ain't the type of chick be hittin for free
Comin' gangsta, better and respect
Me and boy S.P. reppin Houston Tex

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Yo, it's the boy Los in a smoke 'Lac
Forver be Hillwood on the map
with ten pounds of steel on my lap
I'mma let you know that I about that
Popped up in a screwed up city
come Puerto Rican broad like Diddy
Might come or Venezuelan
control radio, 84 swangin
Mix the up, po it in my dang cup
My girl on the phone so I hang up
status, man it's hard to break habits
Go through mo' cabbage than a pack of damn
Two cella-tels, record sales
See ya puttin' caine in ya nostrills
I rock Phillys, my 'Lac pop
Now I'm locked up with a dude that robbed