Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Gangsta

Why you lean when you walk, look mean you talk
Keep that green in the vault -- we some nigga
White tees on the block, 23's on the
And you keep them thangs cocked -- cause we some nigga

P]
My gangster, I'm from the gutter, the bottom nigga
I learned the but it wasn't from Godfather

Pop'll slide up beside ya nigga, take ya block
My neighborhood like I'm Mr. Rogers,

P]
Nigga here to "Lean Back," but you know I'm not Joey
I give you work, better pay me you owe me nigga

Befo' a nigga the trigger
And have you mobbin it like you gone off of 'dro and

P]
I'm a bonafide hustler, certified
Wile E. Coyote keep one up in the

To bang your frame up, hot thang
My pistol pointin at niggaz Mystikal, "DANGER!"
And told me not to talk to strangers
So I let the heat out and bark to strangers
I got Doublemint heat, how I pack two thangs
And red hot, now let the Black spend knot

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It hard to tell, you know I get cake
The sound system in my six-fo' sound like I kidnapped a
The want me off the road
Cause I got enough to land me in jail without parole
Don't fold pressure, I don't even do my own dirt
I got with the mob out in Russia
I'll rush ya, blast the 8, fuck grimy
I'm too cute to get a scar on my
I cake like a fashionable dude
me, G'd up, in a P. Miller khaki suit
It's No Limit how I'm movin these
The Chuck Taylor patent leather, with a pic of on the side
I'ma ride, fuck tuckin my and the chain
Got a cross, that's brighter a Harvard student
I'm improvin, better
off the chinchilla I'm in mink like a smooth guerilla

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Okay, the of a GANGSTER, mouth closed
out, clip loaded, aim lock shots bang ya
Never shit to a stranger
Undercovers comin in for arrangers, for the danger
Watch for them haters they filled with
They try to steal your shine if can't steal your paper
Niggaz mad the kid doin it major
I'm gunnin for the top, gun cocked with the

They me young Rug', yeah that's my name
I do work for P. Miller, No the game
You C-Murder on the block, the Soldiers mayne
Black Sopranos you slumped in the car of your dreams
And my location, I'm in the Cali
Smokin on that good, no stems no
I lay low with the brawl
I got a record deal but the hood breakin me off