Luyện nghe bài hát Nana

Ay, can you say gangsta shit, shit
Say gangsta shit, gangsta
Can you say gangsta shit, shit?
Say gangsta shit, I ain't no mo'

We 'bout to up and move on
We to step up and move on, ya
We 'bout to up and move on, come on
We 'bout to up

Now, I still be knockin' like it ain't shit, it ain't shit
'Cus I'm dynamic high program it and hit
I'm in Da Da jeans or crape silk slacks
Flyest be the reason that my shit

'Cus I'm on the beats
I'm fuckin' all up, all y'all up
The I get up on the mic and scoop up all your
All ya

I make my
Bitches wanna y'all butts, shake y'all butts
And you make you ballin', niggas wanna grab Lux
Hangin' and niggas that bring the heat for real
And if you ain't gotta make a chip for my beats, no

'Cus I negotiate everything with no fuss,
Spend 20 Gs on my record, it's plus
Fucking every competitor on the up
Then I come to your to get laid up

it everything I got, to stay paid up
And if you a nigga then say what

As we move toward the
broads on our right, broads on our right
And haters to the left we part the way, we the way
Put our prestige, prestige

We're really M A D, up
the cage to the stage, we come to play
AMG let um

With mo' than a ball
Me and Q
Dick a slip, I clown hoes wit a,
Relax, the Rolls is real, cardiac tank, and steel

I was up in the club, now I'm up in the
Had quarters, that we put in a bill

Cream de la cream, who you baby girl, him?
Up ass in the rag jag come to the gym
I ain't wit chu fo'
if it was'nt me, you probably be calling me a scrub

But you like the tubs, and the marble flows
You's a bitch, tryin' to be a platinum hoe

Head to toes and nobody wear no [Incomprehensible]
No mo', take shit back
Baby a six pack
I cant even say no mo', where my at?

As we toward the light
With on our right, broads on our right
And haters to the left we the way, we part the way
Put our prestige, prestige

We're really M A D, we up
From the cage to the we come to play, we come to play

Ay, We been this shit since we was little boys
So dont even us, nigga, do your own shit

Gettin' down for the crown a puzzle for me
And you bitch niggas put a muzzle on me
'Cus I'm gone on a rocket and a grape juice
I make the world rock when I let a tape

They say ghetto is desperate and we shiztee
But I turn every celebrity bitch I see
Shopping game with my Mr. AMG
And pop a games in a if it's F A T, fo' sho'

Treys, zeros, cuatro, I got you, friends
new Mercedes men, what? All 5 double O's
Watch pretty toe, hoes get liquefied, nut up
Mystified, shut up, get slide, if I memorize, hey

I'ma you foeva, wood and the leatha
Me and DJ Q, me and AMG and the rest of the
And its plain to see, we make Gs like
We make Gs guarantee, bitch

As we move toward the
With broads on our right, broads on our right
And to the left we part the way, we part the way
Put aside our prestige, oh yeah, we're really M A D, we up
From the cage to the stage, and AMG, we come to play
We come to play and play

We to play
How you gon' with out us, baby?
We do our thing, 10 in the game
And nothing change, Q, tell them how we fell