Luyện nghe bài hát Ima Gangsta

All these niggas falling off ain't falling back
I'm counting money momentarily imma you back
You told the pigs you was present what we call a rat (yeah)
Quit speaking down on my gangsta if you ain't facts
Momma used to choke slam us just for talking
Gangsta rap died wit pac brought it back
Nose bleed I tutted the powder pack
Pulling out the store wit some woods and a pack of sour (uggh)
Yeeky case attorney devoure that
They told me take the two i said im this how you act
Hunnid thou hunnid thou in two accounts i can't afford to go to jail them niggas losing out
20 something momma me when im moving out, i was broke back then but im Gucci now (uggh)
It's one up top all the down to shoot it out
Fuck the cameras and i don't care who around
Lot of on my mind can't take it
Made alot of imma a gangsta
Lot of shit on my mind can't it
Made alot of imma a gangsta
I ain't become what momma me to be but I told her learn to love me for me
I hustle for because ain't for free back we had nothing to eat
Family bargin since was cheap she'll never spend a hunnid on sneaks
3 bands selling dope all week thats how i really fell in wit da streets
Stolelo riding round on e de got fire on me
pull up to the i rember putting 5 on 3 turn around and drop 5 on a tree
I been high all week, I kown some that will die in these streets
It ain't too that survive in these streets, it's suicide in these streets
His momma cried as he lied in these streets, they covered that boy wit sheets
imma pray for her it ain't nothing i can say to her
You can cancel the car wash pay for it, hommie really my dog they gone pay for it
ask head knock his little brother off the (mop)
fuck is a ten 30 popped a new stock photo being cropped circle smaller than a dot
pull up on the plug him every thing we got, sacrifice it all at what whoop talking bout it
Lot of shit on my mind can't it
Made of mistakes imma a gangsta
Lot of shit on my mind can't it
Made alot of mistakes imma a