Luyện nghe bài hát She Gansta

(*humming*)

Now mo-ving through the club, in her gangsta strut
Her loaded up, and now she's aiming to bust ow-ow
So gangsta, the way she
You found a thug, I'm with you
Instead of filling him up lead, with gun shots to the head
She's at the bar getting him drunk, and he taking shots to the head
Now laying stiff off in the bed, but no he's not really dead
See that punk drunk and he passed out, while she dash out with his
You bum a clot see you forgot, nigga you dumb you not
Suppose to go buy a mall for a hoe, cause she shop
See ya not to buy a car lot, cause she want a drop
Maybe not go buy a mountain, cause that hoe wanted a rock
Niggaz better stick to the G-code, speaking to hoes my teeth froze
I peep hoes a peephole, cause I'm sneaky I sneak hoes
Like a thief out of the clothes, and they even expect it
One minute she's telling her friend I'm cute, until poof she's
Yes it's the hips and the big tits, and her lipstick and her cleavage
And her weave is weaponry, and security see this
She is dressed to kill, you blind if you think she a
Visual Soprano can't handle her, cause she's

(*humming*)

She cocks it back and pull and shoot, cause she can see I'm pulling
Off the top of the new drop, but she I'm bulletproof
My chest is a permanent vest, I guess I'm not who you
No how fine or smart, a girl can not damage my heart
Think you've guessed it right, she's trying to get you for your
But alright tonight, I've also got a scheme
To hear nice things, like I get between them jeans
And I'ma send you home, ain't nothing but wedding dreams
See every cent is equivalent to a bullet, so it no
Damn hoe, giving me the run out of my ammo
I'm like Rambo in the cruiser, I with a Ruger
Cause I'm propped up on the non-stoppers, any jacker with a prover
her who you talking to sir, nigga I'm talking to you
See that hoe came in the club with me, how she walk in with you
Nigga I don't I ain't certain, you ain't gotta be no brain surgeon
If you got game then it ain't working, getting two to the brain curtains
You seen that show t.v. Bachelor, how ladies react
everyday Chamillionaire's life is like, a episode of that
Ha-ha her car down on a hill, I bet she make you get out and push
Taking that to Foot Locker, she never leave without a Swoosh and that's gangsta

(*talking*)

Million tempted by female, them so good
She get in bed he swelling, she tell him he sho'
Sex and sweat and yelling, them can tell I'm so
So I think I'm bout to claim her, I'm bout to her
Danger, you better believe she ain't ya
Average type of gangsta, me what is your name girl
Danger, she's dressed to kill gangsta
Looking like a model, while she's kissing trying to ya
Smoking holes in dead bodies, just pulling hoes with their
Full of tattoos matter who, running with boo and nails prbably
A drug dealer or a thug nigga, with a couple rocks in his shoe
Chopping up rocks till he get through, but he trying to get a knot to you
Tell me what the hell is his purpose, putting all on her fist
The reason you doing dirt kiss, money could buy that guy worthless
tighter than her skirt is, as she leaves him in pieces
Till she eases her cleavage out, and sees his weakness
Think, your tight the mood is right and if it seems
That not in love with my money, more than me
be the king on the throne, you can be my queen
Baby let's get it on, come be on my dream

(*humming*)

See I'm you fellas, she more gangsta than you'll ever be
She get cheddar can get a G, without the desert E'
Never shot been on a lot, but it wasn't for felonies
Man fussing and handcuffing, he doesn't let her free
Hispanic, Asian, Caucasian, my Black queens
Not all of them are do', though
Eighty percent of them, are only that green
She wanna candy do's, and ride 4's
But,
Baby I don't so, I don't think sooo
She slam, candy do's
her I don't think so, I don't think sooo