Luyện nghe bài hát Gansta'd Up

[Chorus: 50
Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood dun made me feel like my are froze i stay "G'd Up", its
tha things tha i dun and the shit ive been through that made my heart turn cold i stay
"G'd Up",Im a gangsta ya 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 punk ass wit

[50
Cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana, a mule on that from NY to Carolina, paper
chase different name, same face dont catch a case, my road on parole his baby gurls 4 years
old, we play tha block pistol cop, u could shoot or get shot u for ur crack spot take
everything your ass got, semi-automatics spary, bust back or run away, niggaz 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 will come and leave yo ass twisted,them shells
burn baby burn,see niggaz get merked up,N babies born make tha world turn, i've it all crystal
clear so i keep my pistol near,hearts never full of homie i stay well aware of whats goin
around me muthafuckas me dead i go wit a smile on my face,witness my time kid

[Lloyd
lil I dun paved the way,yall should thank e'm,but if u think otherwise bring ya boy over
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 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 something at ya, round 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 the pound will
spin u down like tha young James Brown (yeah) i know im hot but hey (hey) im icy to rocks
hit u from a block like a beat from Dr.Dre we takin' over this year case tha soldiers is
here everyone knows its a (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 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 heart to go bust me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no other soulution u think we hollerin n
until u wake up n u gotta here about these shootings,i take a bullet mah vooz n put tha
clip in my pocket before i another bullet im gonna pull it and pop it (bllaaatt)and if
its beef my nigga let your guns do tha talkin' the graveyard has got plenty room for a
coffin (haha)they say we for boostin tha crime rate they say we tha reason these
young niggaz is buying weight but im gonna keep this glock on my waist my dyin'days its
"Nuttin But A G Thang" And Dr.Dre