Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsterous

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

Pistol pump on my lap at all times
Still I got thump like the boy
Hold the block down in my camouflage
Stomp when I and I'm stackin all loot
Bling in my mouth but I can it out
Stepping up to me, something people think
Long and til they lose courage
Mad cause they girl beat up and
up a star and she spunt two nights
Chilled at my watchin Kung Fu fights
Swang and I swung from the
Bet I go hard no interruption
Woodgrain wheel with the big grill
than a hill, in my automobile
And we roll thick, takin no
45 on hip with the point tip

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

Break it down, watch me I'mma break'em off
Can't fuck with this Mexican Bitch the South
Under keep 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 shit
I'mma Hustla, gettin mine by any means
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, I will proceed
Next - as I put cess in my chest
I forget, I ain't the type of chick you'll be hittin for
Comin' gangsta, better 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 of steel on my lap
let you know that I stay about that
Popped up pretty in a screwed up
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 trippin so I hang up
status, man it's hard to break habits
Go through mo' than a pack of damn rabbits
Two cella-tels, million sales
See ya boys caine in ya nostrills
I rock Phillys, my pop wheelies
Now I'm up with a dude that robbed Chillies