Luyện nghe bài hát I Need A Cuete

that's

gangsta

gangsta

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

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

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

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now who the fuck wanna with this?
get with this
nine mm mack 10 with a loaded clip
down the street, on my two feet
looking for those who shot my homie strip
i know where you it at, i know where you live
what 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 cuete que te como SIDA
me de repente, se pasan de bolada
somos notorious, fumando
i know why you bitches trippin
i got my two handing out stitches
got sparked, as your imagination wishes
i don't know why, is the deepest

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twenty aos for murdering mother fuckers
in my cell, mexicans got the power
locked up in house, killing one another
fuck it, might as well, i'm a rider
can't fuck with no ratas, punk ass
"this is for the raza," you ain't got no
this one goes out to all my homies doing
for walk-bys, homocides, and all the drive-bys
homie i'm a gangsta, killa from the
keep it on the low, put that on the double nine
you're left to play, the only way to die, high
won't even hesitate, don't even let slide
so when you come around, at the place, at the wrong time
you get blasted, your ass down, with the body in the casket
with no to sign it, what, damn you got blasted
what the

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