Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Gangsta

Why you lean you walk, look mean when you talk
Keep that green in the vault -- we some gangsters
tees on the block, 23's on the drop
And you keep them thangs cocked -- we some gangsters 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 slide up beside ya nigga, ya block nice
My neighborhood like I'm Mr. Rogers,

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

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

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

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

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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 land me in without parole
Don't fold pressure, I don't even do my own dirt
I got with the mob out in Russia
rush ya, blast the 8, fuck bein grimy
I'm too cute to get a scar on my
I spend like a fashionable dude
Catch me, G'd up, in a P. Miller suit
No Limit how I'm movin these pies
The Chuck Taylor patent leather, with a pic of on the side
I'ma ride, fuck my jewels and the chain
Got a cross, that's than a Harvard student
I'm improvin, gettin
Took off the chinchilla I'm in mink like a guerilla

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

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