Luyện nghe bài hát Gansta'd Up

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

[50
Cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana, a mule on that greyhound from NY to Carolina,
chase different name, same face dont catch a case, my dogs on parole his baby gurls 4 years
old, we play tha pistol cop, u could shoot or get shot kill u for ur crack spot take
everything your ass got, semi-automatics spary, bust back or run away, talkin in tha
we'll handle 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
burn burn,see niggaz get merked up,N babies born make tha world turn, i've seen it all crystal
clear so i my pistol near,hearts never full of fear homie i stay well aware of whats goin
around me muthafuckas want me dead i go wit a smile on my face,witness my 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 spank e'm,ill put a end to career bitch (bitch),before u speak on 50,buy
fourty in a spare clip, niggaz gassed up gettin to used to rap like i wont give
them more blood clots than supercat,niggaz will snatch ya im a bat catcher ill give em
signs and throw something at ya, round here niggaz die off hydro 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 like tha young James Brown (yeah) i know im hot but hey (hey) im icy to rocks will
hit u from a block away like a beat from Dr.Dre we takin' over this case tha soldiers is
here knows its a scare (yeah)!

[Young
my popa never bothered to show me what it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n
up a half a gram,i would hop in my Impala and ride all throught tha night that gave my
life so when u do it do it right,my fingernails filled with cocaine residue,i still got
tha heart to go bust me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no soulution u think we hollerin n hooptin'
until u up n u gotta 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 my nigga then let your guns do tha talkin' the graveyard has got plenty room for a
coffin (haha)they say we responsible for boostin tha rate they say we tha reason these
young is buying weight but im gonna keep this glock on my waist till my dyin'days its
"Nuttin But A G Thang" And Dr.Dre