Luyện nghe bài hát Nuthin' but The Gangsta

Intro: mc

Geyeah, we in the house
Eiht in the motherfuckin house, geyeah
1/2 oz in the motherfuckin
My niggaz on the run in the house
Lil hawk and burn in the house, geyeah
And ain't no in the nine-fo' hoe

one: mc eiht

It makes me to jack motherfuckers in the fog
Let them hood rat bitches the true meaning of a dog
Makes me to be a nigga, for hire
Let five-oh feel the motherfuckin,
Hold my nuts and make my
this ten and a half off in your ass, uhh
Walkin a strap and a bad ass rap
You get off first, before enemy tries to peel your cap, uh-huh
And bitches hang with the pack
talkin smack, it makes me smack you right back
Niggaz got beef 'cause eiht a mack
And the age of thirteen, I've been packin
Fool I slang a gang of bags
Thick stuff in my pocket makes my sag
Always on the lookout for the,
Blast from the ak fill the fuckin
do or die, motherfuckers die
Niggaz from the compton so don't even try, nigga
You get slugs from the for offendin me
but the gangsta in me

Nuthin but the gangsta, (3x)
Spice 1 down

two: spice 1

I am a g, yes I'm a g
Walks like a g, like a g
So a to the k
It's one-eight-seven crew ass nigga from the bay
Murder-be-pullin-my-gat-quick, to slap shit, pistol-whip ass
I'ma do the blast, then eiht you get in
Dash, the out the cut
Fifty up in the nuts, nigga that's how we runnin up

Picked-up-my-nine-millimeter-uzi-barrel-pump, plastic
Say killamatic,killamatic,killamatic,killaman me glock
Piggedy pop motherfucker, watch em drop,
Just a g, up out the bay with a ak
Put it in your to split your wig nigga, zag to zig nigga
Disrespect me bank ya
'cause I'm nuthin but a motherfuckin bay gangsta

Nuthin but the (3x)
Ha ha, come on

Verse redman

it out
Oh my god! I cities like the blob
Droppin trunks of funk and I blast a punk here to cape cod
a job, my organization runs like the mob
The original joe pex flex, redman bitch you better ask
Prepare to slam from here to japan jams
I'm from the jersey and I keep it real for ninety-four and
I can't march on swap meets, y'all duck I dissects
But I a nine gat and the cops, still don't know where mines at
Black, huh!! I the beauty from the beast
It's funk deceased nigga comin thru bitch so grab your hairpeace
I got the gangsta in me I'm not friendly
To a bitch-ass whose mouth runs laps than the indy
Now let me spice the track up, mc eiht pass the so I can get lifted
And a head can get blown bronx pass the biscuit
I drop the funk and drop a body to show I'm
The gangsta means I'm live, rappin new jersey, period!!

Nuthin but the (8x)

Verse mc eiht

Hit the weights like popeye the sailor
Bailin with my squashed up khakis and taylors
touched down from san quentin
Hand me that ass pendleton, uhh!
nuthin but the gang, thing
Makes me hit the and slang
Board and quarter a hundred times
Don't be no dubs and dimes
But I do it, no
Fuck it, i'ma violate
No one gave a mad fuck me
Since the age of eight I the halls of lb
Pops thrown out had a big brother
Put on the set when I pick the right color
The homey put me down on a a bird
Turned it into key now they for me
Rollin in the trey on gold d's
Nuthin but the motherfuckin gangsta in me,

Nuthin but the gangsta-
Nuthin but the gangsta- down
And that's how it's going
That's how it's down, uhh
1/2 oz in the motherfuckin
Niggaz on the run, lil hawk and
but the gangsta (4x)