Luyện nghe bài hát Gansta'd Up

[Chorus: 50
Ain't it how crazy the hood dun made 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 that made my heart turn i stay
"G'd Up",Im a ya find out fo sho if u eva step on my toes I stay "G'd Up", when im
out tha window wit that AK fillin ya punk ass wit holes

[50
Cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana, a mule on that greyhound NY to Carolina, paper
chase different name, same face dont catch a case, my road dogs on parole his baby 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, back or run away, niggaz talkin in tha
hood we'll handle this another day, in November u my shit, u should b dead, if u can catch a
Christmas,ill send u a gift,niggaz 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 keep my pistol near,hearts never full of fear homie i stay aware of whats goin
me muthafuckas 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 ya boy over
so i could spank e'm,ill put a end to your career bitch (bitch),before u speak on 50,buy
fourty in a spare clip, these 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 they'll throw 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 brains down the pound will
spin u down like tha young James Brown (yeah) i know im hot but hey (hey) im icy to will
hit u from a block away like a beat from Dr.Dre we takin' this year case tha soldiers is
everyone knows its a scare (yeah)!

[Young
my popa never bothered to me what it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke
up a half a gram,i hop in my Impala and ride all throught tha night that gave my homeboy
life so when u do it do it right,my fingernails still filled cocaine residue,i still got
tha heart to go bust me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no other u think we hollerin n hooptin'
until u wake up n u gotta here about these shootings,i take a bullet from mah 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 rate they say we tha reason these
young niggaz is buying weight but im keep this glock on my waist till my dyin'days its
"Nuttin But A G Thang" And Dr.Dre