Luyện nghe bài hát I Need A Cuete

that's

gangsta

gangsta

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In times, of hate and pain
i need a cuete, to get me the day
a .24, do okay
24 ways to put you in your

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we strapped with mac daddy's, AK's, and hand
turn look around, we gangstas having fun
stupid mother fuckers to play hit with a glock
el dyablo me do it, slap you with my glock
throw your ass in the trunk, simon, we shots
smoke your homie the block, bumping room let him rock
up another ho, let the trigger take it slow
ima take the I-5 to mexico
no to the crime, no evidence, we don't trip
cuz they never the bodies that we stack in your woods
now we lookin for the with the big o cheeks
she's talkin "i love him", these hos want my riches
but you aint getting shit, you bitches strip
my whole clicka's in the back, and of us is strapped
we got beer, i'm hard as a pit
i got a dollar for that ass so you better shake them

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your barrio in the sky
wave it to the left, it to the right
i don't a fuck
i got my two nines, don't give a fuck
said "who's down to ride? down to bust?"

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now who the fuck mess with this?
get blessed with
mm mack 10 with a fully loaded clip
strolling down the street, on my two
looking for those putos who my homie strip
i know where you kick it at, i know where you
goes around, comes around, payback's a bitch
thats how we do it, fuck my
the murder scene with my glock 17
a mi me vale madre, southsi es mi
saco el pinche que te mata como SIDA
me de repente, se pasan de bolada
somos notorious, marijuana
i don't know why you trippin
i got my two nines out stitches
almost got sparked, as your imagination
i don't why, southside is the deepest

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twenty five aos for murdering fuckers
bangin in my cell, got the power
locked up in this house, one another
fuck it, as well, i'm a southside rider
fuck with no ratas, punk ass chavala
"this is for the raza," you got no palabra
this one goes out to all my homies doing
for walk-bys, homocides, and all the fuckin
homie i'm a gangsta, killa the southside
it on the down low, put that on the double nine
when you're left to play, the way to die, high
won't even hesitate, don't even let shit
so when you come around, at the place, at the wrong time
you get blasted, take ass down, with the body in the casket
with no to sign it, what, damn you got blasted
the hell?

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