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 down in my camouflage suit
when I walk and I'm stackin all loot
Bling in my mouth but I can it out
Stepping up to me, people think about
Long and hard til they lose
Mad cause they girl up and malnourished
up a star and she spunt two nights
Chilled at my crib Kung Fu fights
Swang and I from the Houston
Bet I go hard with no
Woodgrain with the big daddy grill
Higher than a hill, in my
And we thick, takin no shit
45 on hip with the hollow tip

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

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

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Yo, the boy Los in a smoke gray 'Lac
be puttin Hillwood on the map
Rollin with ten pounds of on my lap
I'mma let you know that I stay about
Popped up pretty in a up city
Might come Puerto broad like Diddy
Might Arabian or Venezuelan
'Mote control radio, 84
Mix the up, po it in my dang cup
My girl on the trippin so I hang up
Playboy status, man it's hard to break
Go through mo' cabbage than a pack of rabbits
Two cella-tels, million sales
See ya puttin' caine in ya nostrills
I rock Phillys, my 'Lac pop
Now I'm up with a dude that robbed Chillies