Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It Gangsta

Yeah that gangsta always bangin'
Supafly you fa this
We goin' show them how the Dogg Pound Gangstaz bang and
Yeah......
Hey let's bang this, turn it up, man
Let me talk ta niggaz

verse 1:
Who you aimin' at,
You I got you
me up ta find (Nazperatu?)
You'll get away muthafucka we after ya
I drain MC's, Dracula
I take away mind, body, soul and spirit
Vampirin', I mutilate words and lyrics
I injure with verbs off and spirits
I'm everywhere like and spirits
You could here me everywhere, day and
Like and crickets
I got birds worth fourteen
You got no money, no ridaz, no squad or bitches
Quit bullshittin', you ain't gotta lie ta it
up on this nigga like, "Nigga what up?"
He said, "Ya name Kurupt, nigga, ya name is Bankrupt", huh!
First I did was just smirked and laughed
I looked over at Daz and then we his ass!
The present is the present and the past is the
And ta stay in the present you should learn fast
Dogg is forever, you should learn this fast
Fo' we flash in a flash, n' macs, nigga

Daz- keep it gangsta
Kurupt- Bustaz banged on, ridaz pushin', that's what you do, nigga
Daz- Just keep it
Cuz if ya don't, the millameters'll spark, and that's the end of the talk, we just...
Daz- Just keep it
Kurupt- All we know, through the highs `n' is West Coast, muthafucka, muthafucka
Daz- keep it gangsta
Kurupt- Listen ta me, D-P-G-C, a fly cuz I just, keep, it, gangsta
Just keep it gangsta, nigga!

2nd Daz
Glock 40, it tight, AK on the back seat
ask me shit, muhfuckaz don't like me
And you, I don't you too, so
This is what I'm do
Leave ya ass seasick, like tha flu
His temperature rise, and and surprisin' you
Niggaz on lockdown feel what I'm
Them niggaz sellin' that weight, yeah, them chickens
Get it ya give it, give it how ya live it
And when I'm full a that the 20 inches spinnin'
When the click back
On the fa-rilla my nigga ya don't want
A mainside nigga but I'm Coast'd out
in my hand and a blunt in my mouth
What is the (statue?) amount,
I'm about G's
And blastin' on rats, we about that
From a G-ass nigga, behind the mask, behind tha
`em down, muhfucka what you figure?

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verse 3: of Rage
I'm not the Dogg Pound Gangsta
But I'm that chick from the Dogg Pound Gangsta
And I'm tha that'll dog these wankstaz quick
Big body on that Dogg Pound gangsta
Now when I go
Ya'll need ta go get tha Sopranaz
Any mob, any gang, wear the bandanaz
Goin' let you know I bang straight the gate
See these flows fuck it up it was a case a weight, now
In 'n state, I
`em outta shape, I
`em off my slate, I
`em off my plate, I
Squash these kids, eat `em like
Roll, my dogz at?
Here's a snausage? a treat
For appetite of lyrical roughness
The toughtest, bustaz, still "can't this." [MC Hammer sample]
Fuck this shit, ya'll must of
I still give it to ya like I gave his begotten, son
Spit mo' shit than a bit, huh?
But the (fu-hah?)
I'm so over drunk
(??this unintelligible??)
Cuz lyrically and literally stay strapped
big payback, (??)
If ya froggish in heat
But I don't just keep doggin' tha
Kapeesh? the the technique that I just freaked
I'm bringin' raw heat, have ta cook ya raw meat

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