Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Gangsta

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

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

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

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

Befo' a nigga expose the
And have you mobbin it like you off of 'dro and liquor

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

To bang your frame up, hot rearranger
My pistol at niggaz like Mystikal, "DANGER!"
And told me not to talk to strangers
So I let the heat speak out and to strangers
I got that heat, how I pack two thangs
And red hot, now let the Black Sopranos knot

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

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Okay, the of a GANGSTER, mouth closed
Guns out, clip loaded, aim lock bang ya
serve shit to a stranger
Undercovers comin in for arrangers, for the danger
for them haters they filled with anger
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 call me young Rug', yeah that's my
I do work for P. Miller, No the game
You C-Murder on the block, it's the Soldiers
Black Sopranos you slumped in the car of your dreams
And my location, I'm in the breeze
on that good, no stems no seeds
I lay low with the baddest
I got a record but the hood still breakin me off