Luyện nghe bài hát Real Ganstas Don't Brag

It be the Shadow standing beside you
to strike you, run but I'ma find you
Ain't no place to hide motherfucker behind you
elevated off the canibus
Can you handle this attack from this fucking
Assassination on the
warfare, global termination
Destination, to the top stopping
It's still San Diego, Cali till I'm in a coffin
Amici to the death, fool remember me
It's Mr. Shadow, Beyond family
Gravity floating, gangster strolling
Pistol holding, dishonest bitches claiming they know me
I'm twenty with plenty to spend, now get the picture
I got a twenty three glock with hollow shots get ya
A forty caliber causing major
Never a snitch to my hood or I'ma blast them
Bring them to the shadows of pain, severe
I'ma, trigger happy 'cause I wanna
I love drama, so fuck whatever you
I roll with twenty that are ready to kill
You

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A lot of motherfuckers to be G's
But they're bitches and they got worldwide
Real gangstas brag, we stack chips
Make and pull licks, smoke sticks and fight pits

I declare war, put white flags away
Bitch hoes get abused everyday
380 up coming at you
Full moon shining, you know I'm gonna you
I'm creeping, for a problem to cause
Always than the motherfucker breaking the law
Homey fuck you're going through
I bang with nothing but fools with penitentary backrounds and
I use higher amounts of marijuana
Give me a bong and bottle, I love that
pays on this motherfucking planet
Scitsofrantic, to let you sons of bitches have it
I bring like an army, you couldn't harm me
You motherfuckers kill me to disarm me
Watch me these sons of hoodrats with a snub nose
Dump on these assholes, violating punk hoes
Skunk cloats fumigating rookies like
Got Sombra up incase a rival approaches
I hold title till my last day comes
And even after death I'll take a breath my son punk

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