Luyện nghe bài hát She Gansta

(*humming*)

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

(*humming*)

She cocks it back and and shoot, cause she can see I'm pulling roofs
Off the top of the new drop, but she forgot I'm
My chest is a vest, I guess I'm not who you thought
No matter how fine or smart, a girl can not my heart
Think guessed it right, she's trying to get you for your cream
But it's alright tonight, I've 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 cent is equivalent to a bullet, so it ain't no
Damn hoe, me the shooter run out of my ammo
I'm like Rambo in the cruiser, I maneuver a Ruger
Cause I'm propped up on the non-stoppers, any jacker with a prover
Excuse her who you to sir, nigga I'm talking to you
See that hoe came in the with me, how could she walk in with you
Nigga I don't know I 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 show t.v. Bachelor, how them ladies react
Well everyday Chamillionaire's life is like, a of that
Ha-ha her car break down on a hill, I bet she you get out and push
Taking that chick to Foot Locker, she never leave without a and that's gangsta

(*talking*)

Million tempted by female, smelling so good
She get in bed he swelling, she tell him he sho'
Sex and and yelling, them can tell I'm so hood
So I think I'm bout to her, I'm bout to tame her
Danger, damage you believe she ain't ya
type of gangsta, excuse me what is your name girl
Danger, she's dressed to she's gangsta
like a model, while she's kissing trying to bang ya
Smoking holes in dead bodies, just pulling hoes with bodies
Full of tattoos fact 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 to get a knot to impress you
me what the hell is his purpose, putting diamonds all on her fist
The reason you doing dirt kiss, money could buy that guy worthless
Game tighter than her skirt is, as she him in pieces
Till she eases her cleavage out, and sees it's his
Think, your body's 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 cocking the E'
Never shot on lock a lot, but it wasn't for felonies
Man fussing and handcuffing, he doesn't wanna let her
Hispanic, Asian, Caucasian, even my Black
Not all of are after do', though
Eighty percent of them, are only that green
She wanna slam do's, and ride 4's
But,
Baby I think so, I don't think sooo
She wanna slam, do's
Tell her I don't think so, I don't think