Luyện nghe bài hát Gansta'd Up

[Chorus: 50
Ain't it amazing how 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 that made my heart turn cold 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
hanigin' out tha window wit that AK fillin ya ass wit holes

[50
Cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana, a mule on that from NY to Carolina, paper
chase different name, same face dont a case, my road 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 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 send u a gift,niggaz will come and leave yo ass twisted,them hollowtips
burn baby burn,see niggaz get merked up,N babies born 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 of whats 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 spank 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 like i wont
them more blood clots supercat,niggaz will snatch ya im like a bat catcher ill give 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 n lay ur dumb brains down the pound will
spin u down like tha young James (yeah) i know 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 bothered to show me what it was to be a man he 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 still filled with cocaine residue,i still got
tha to go bust me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no other soulution u think we hollerin n hooptin'
until u wake up n u gotta here about these shootings,i a bullet from mah vooz n put tha
clip in my pocket before i take another bullet im pull it and pop it (bllaaatt)and if
its beef my nigga then let guns do tha talkin' the graveyard has got plenty room for a
coffin (haha)they say we responsible for boostin tha crime they say we tha reason these
niggaz 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