Luyện nghe bài hát Real Ganstas Don't Brag

It be the Shadow standing right you
to strike you, run but I'ma find you
Ain't no place to motherfucker right behind you
elevated off the canibus
Can you handle attack from this fucking vandalist
Assassination on the
Universal warfare, global
Destination, to the top stopping
It's still San Diego, Southern Cali till I'm in a
Park'n to the death, fool remember me
It's Mr. Shadow, Beyond Entertainment
Gravity always floating, strolling
Pistol holding, bitches claiming that they know me
I'm only with plenty to spend, now get the picture
I got a twenty three glock with shots that'll get ya
A caliber causing major disaster
Never bring a snitch to my hood or I'ma them
Bring them to the of pain, severe trauma
I'ma, happy motherfucker 'cause I wanna
I love drama, so fuck you feel
I roll twenty motherfuckers that are ready to kill
You

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A lot of pretent to be G's
But they're bitches and they got enemies
gangstas don't brag, we stack chips
Make and pull licks, smoke sticks and fight pits

I declare war, put your white away
Bitch made hoes get abused
380 back up at you
Full moon shining, you I'm gonna blast you
I'm creeping, seeking for a to cause
higher than the motherfucker breaking the law
Homey fuck what you're going
I bang with nothing but with penitentary backrounds and tattooes
I use amounts of marijuana everyday
Give me a bong and bottle, I love bombay
Crime pays on this planet
Scitsofrantic, to let you sons of bitches have it
I bring static like an army, you harm me
You motherfuckers kill me to disarm me
Watch me invade these sons of hoodrats with a snub
on these assholes, violating them punk hoes
Skunk cloats fumigating like roaches
Got Sombra posted up incase a rival
I this title till my last day comes
And even death I'll take a breath through my son punk

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