Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Mobsta

Yeah! is it? It's Young Menace and the Game
Stackin' chips, G-Unit, doublin' on who?
Sacramenton's from Sac-Town to Compton, you dig?

Yo, yo, now ain't no tellin' what the Game'll do, listen
I blow the guts out the dutch and do the to you
And to get shit crackin', I drop the toaster
Grab the Louis, go Sosa

And you ain't gotta me to know that
I hop out a new pink
With the fifty-two, Rose throwback
Haze in my eyes, listen to Womack
On the same corner Eazy-E sold Coke at

And dawg, I'ma test education
do I mean when I say I move more birds than migration?
I'm the that'll smoke the purple, get high as a kite
Down half the Goose then choke workers

Don't me put two in your shirt, dawg, I put in the work
Then bags like Doony & Bert
And work in the GMC 'cause on my block
I'm the King of Rock like Run-DMC,

I'm a mobster, with a mac-11
That'll pop ya and put one through ya collar
I'm a mobster, Robin Hood's like Kevin
If ya with my dollars, I'll make you swallow my daughters

I'm a mobster, I keep a bitch by my
in case I gotta draw down to get this big face
I'm a mobster, I'm a

I got a lot to say
Dawg, I gotta get paid why I rock the lle'
And chop the lle' to push through your block a day
I'll bring to your squad and make you rock away

Don't on tomorrow, you can get shot today
I'll spit acid on turf and watch your block decay
Dawg, I spit on grave and fertilize you too
I hit 'em with 16 bars, flames and fumes

Somebody needs to push infant rap back in the womb
Go 'head and talkin' that shit and get your life consumed
I put a in your chest, dawg, the size of the moon
Yeah, you been talkin' how'd you get out that soon?

I got a chop touch yo' head like Vidal Sassoon
You don't wanna see my platoon, I got gorillas and
won't hesitate, they gon' do what they have to
When there's on the streets, it's on for life like tattoos

I'm a mobster, with a mac-11
That'll pop ya and put one ya motherfuckin' collar
I'm a mobster, Robin like Kevin Costner
If ya fuck with my dollars, I'll make you swallow my

I'm a mobster, I keep a by my waist
in case I gotta draw down to get this big face
I'm a mobster, I'm a

It don't matter season, don't matter not a day
I move traffic through the city, plus, I the right of way
I'm on point Bibby, I'm the leader of the team, mayne
Got the whole city amped just like a Lakers versus game

Everybody's fired up, I drop major
I'm never doin' bids because my is so immaculate
The bitch try to snitch, "I can't deny it" like
Before the gatherin', someone's in an ambulance

Now, that'll learn you to keep big mouth shut
Those with big mouths, I got the perfect nuts
Yeah, I do my dirt but I my hands thoroughly
Handle my business first so I can celebrate

It's business before pleasure, my business me pleasure
It good to be able to shine in any type of weather
That's why I do what I gotta do so my money's tight
Whether I'm on the block or have bitches hookin' lights y'know?

I'm a mobster, with a mac-11
That'll pop ya and put one through ya collar
I'm a mobster, Hood's like Kevin Costner
If ya fuck with my dollars, I'll make you my daughters

I'm a mobster, I a bitch by my waist
in case I gotta draw down to get this big face
I'm a mobster, I'm a