Luyện nghe bài hát Gansta'd Up

[Chorus: 50
Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood dun me feel like my emotions are froze i stay "G'd Up", its
tha things tha i dun seen and the shit ive been through made my heart turn cold i stay
"G'd Up",Im a gangsta ya find out fo sho if u eva step on my toes I stay "G'd Up", im
hanigin' out tha window wit that AK fillin ya ass wit holes

[50
Cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana, a mule on that greyhound NY to Carolina, paper
different name, same face dont catch a case, my road dogs on parole his baby gurls 4 years
old, we play tha block pistol cop, u could shoot or get shot kill u for ur crack spot
everything ass got, semi-automatics spary, bust back or run away, niggaz talkin in tha
hood we'll this another day, in November u make my shit, u should b dead, if u can catch a
Christmas,ill u a gift,niggaz will come and leave yo ass twisted,them hollowtips shells
baby burn,see niggaz get merked up,N babies born make tha world turn, i've seen it all crystal
clear so i keep my pistol near,hearts never full of fear homie i stay well aware of goin
around me want me dead i go wit a smile on my face,witness my time kid

[Lloyd
lil nigga I dun paved the way,yall should thank e'm,but if u think otherwise bring ya boy
here so i could e'm,ill put a end to your career bitch (bitch),before u speak on 50,buy
fourty in a spare clip, these niggaz gassed up gettin to used to rap i wont give
them more blood clots than supercat,niggaz will snatch ya im like a bat catcher ill em
signs and they'll throw something at ya, round here niggaz die off and even when it aint tha
4th of July it sound like pyro,u smart enuff to creep n lay ur dumb brains down the will
spin u down like tha young James Brown (yeah) i im hot but hey (hey) im icy to rocks will
hit u from a away like a beat from Dr.Dre we takin' over this year case tha soldiers is
here everyone its a scare (yeah)!

[Young
my popa never to show me what it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke
up a half a gram,i would hop in my Impala and ride all throught tha night that my homeboy
life so when u do it do it right,my fingernails still with cocaine residue,i still got
tha heart to go bust me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no other soulution u we hollerin n hooptin'
until u wake up n u here about these shootings,i take a bullet from mah vooz n put tha
clip in my before i take another bullet im gonna pull it and pop it (bllaaatt)and if
its beef my nigga then let your guns do tha talkin' the graveyard has got plenty for a
coffin (haha)they say we responsible for boostin tha crime rate say we tha reason these
young niggaz is buying but im gonna keep this glock on my waist till my dyin'days its
"Nuttin But A G Thang" And Dr.Dre