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 ive been through that made my heart turn cold i stay
"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 on that greyhound 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 block 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
hood we'll handle this another day, in u make my shit, u should b dead, if u can catch a
Christmas,ill send u a gift,niggaz will and leave yo ass twisted,them hollowtips shells
burn baby burn,see niggaz get merked up,N babies born make tha world turn, seen it all crystal
so i keep 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 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 niggaz gassed up gettin to used to rap like i wont
them more blood clots than supercat,niggaz will snatch ya im like a bat catcher ill em
signs and they'll throw something at ya, 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 down the pound will
spin u down like tha young James Brown (yeah) i im hot but hey (hey) im icy to rocks will
hit u from a block like a beat from Dr.Dre we takin' over this year case tha soldiers is
everyone knows its a scare (yeah)!

[Young
my popa never bothered to show me it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke
up a half a gram,i would hop in my Impala and ride all throught tha that gave my homeboy
life so when u do it do it right,my fingernails still 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 about these shootings,i take a bullet from mah vooz n put tha
clip in my pocket before i take another im gonna 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 rate they say we tha these
young niggaz is buying weight but im gonna keep this glock on my waist till my its
"Nuttin But A G Thang" And Dr.Dre