Luyện nghe bài hát Gansta'd Up

[Chorus: 50
Ain't it amazing how crazy the hood dun made me feel like my emotions are froze i "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 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 ya punk ass wit holes

[50
Cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana, a mule on greyhound from NY to Carolina, paper
chase different name, same face dont catch a case, my road dogs on parole his baby gurls 4
old, we play tha block pistol cop, u shoot or get shot kill u for ur crack spot take
everything your ass got, semi-automatics spary, bust or run away, niggaz talkin in tha
hood we'll handle this another day, in November u make my shit, u should b dead, if u can a
Christmas,ill u a gift,niggaz will come and leave yo ass twisted,them hollowtips shells
burn baby burn,see niggaz get merked up,N babies born make tha turn, i've seen it all crystal
clear so i keep my pistol near,hearts full of fear homie i stay well 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 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 i wont give
more blood clots than supercat,niggaz will snatch ya im like 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 pyro,u smart enuff to creep n lay ur dumb brains down the pound 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 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 n smoke
up a half a gram,i would hop in my 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 heart to go me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no other soulution u think 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 pocket before i another bullet im gonna pull it and pop it (bllaaatt)and if
its beef my then let your guns do tha talkin' the graveyard has got plenty room for a
coffin (haha)they say we responsible for boostin tha crime rate they say we tha 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