Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsters

"The Villain"(Talkin)]
Ha Ha
"The Villain"
Shadow all up in mothafucka
Hella High, off that gram weed
Livin the thug life, sellin life
Packin snubs, smokin weed all day bud
Can't wit it baby

[Mr.
It's the unfadable, confrontation I is consequencial
Me and "The Villain" makin your advisories parental
Fuck a presidental
I roll wit thugs in maximas on
Or Impalas on d's
Follow me and see why everybody me hostile
How mothafuckas be hatin cause I live a gangsta
My profile is so wild you wouldn't kick it
With two young thugs, packin snubs and gettin convicted
Inflictin much like my a.k.a. was migrain
Make a fool piss for disrespectin my name
From the sky falls rain to the streets you'll victim
And all I got to say to my thugs is the system
The Mistah is who I be up on this paragraph
Makin panic cause they heard about the aftermath
I'm at the point of no and so I keep burnin
Marijuina I want the higher learner

[Chorus: "The Villain" and Mr. Shadow]
We gangstas, bangers, dope slangers
Bitch stranglers, who come and playa hate us
Money makers, world got it locked
Walkin 50 deep through your mothafuckin

"The Villain"]
For all my enemies I got them too
Me and my faculities bodies up with tattoos
So you see me it's intimidation that you feel
Cause you know these Eses mess for real
Cause we're down to throw putasos
Con tricky let's throw chingasos
I got on the side of me
With that gram sticky mothafucka
get high with me
And if you say you'se my homie, decieve me
Cause I say I'm gonna kill, you best believe me

[Mr.
Even out of town we break mothafuckas down like car
Tricky an axe and a shovel
these sons of hood rats who gots the bag of tricks
Full of guns, ammunition, screwdrivers and ice
We pick who dies, when the cries
Brutalize mothafuckas, catch em by
We're unexpekted a car crash
bash a mothafucka, and give him whip lash
Think fast, and it's your ass up in pieces
Have your mom screamin for

"The Villian"]
I give's a fuck
Down to mothafuckas
duck or that ass'll get plucked mothafucka
I got all I need to suceed, let's get to em
Pocket full of weed and a gun that's full of
I'ma thug with no love
I'm seein my enemies bleedin sleepin in blood
I'm fantasizin thoughts like Charles Manson
Money plots to come up, like hold you for ransom
It's all about the skrilla homie, I'll put a price on your
And iIf they don't pay up by mornin believe that you're dead
Playin wit your life God but I don't care
Ain't gon let nobody me from bein a millionaire
It be a gun blast ese one of us dies
Best believe to aim my heat right between your eyes
on my bullet, my name I'm gonna engrave
Slush "The Villain" put that ass to the grave,