Luyện nghe bài hát She Gansta

(*humming*)

Now she's mo-ving through the club, in her strut
Her loaded up, and now she's aiming to bust ow-ow
So gangsta, the way she
You a thug, I'm down with you
of filling him up with lead, with gun shots to the head
She's at the bar she's getting him drunk, and he shots to the head
Now he's laying stiff off in the bed, but no he's not dead
See that punk drunk and he passed out, while she dash out his bread
You bum a clot see you done forgot, 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, just that 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 telling her friend I'm cute, until poof she's
Yes it's the thick hips and the big tits, and her lipstick and her
And her weave is weaponry, and security see this
She is to kill, you blind if you think she ain't a
Visual can't handle her, cause she's gangsta

(*humming*)

She it back and pull 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 permanent vest, I I'm not who you thought
No matter how or smart, a girl can not damage my heart
Think you've guessed it right, trying to get you for your cream
But it's alright tonight, I've also got a
To hear nice things, like I wan' get between jeans
And then send you home, ain't nothing but wedding dreams
See every is equivalent to a bullet, so it ain't no
hoe, giving me the shooter run out of my ammo
I'm like Rambo in the cruiser, I maneuver a Ruger
I'm sitting propped up on the non-stoppers, any jacker with a prover
Excuse her who you talking to sir, nigga I'm to you
See that hoe came in the club with me, how could she in with you
Nigga I don't know I ain't certain, you ain't gotta be no brain
If you got game then it ain't working, nigga getting two to the brain
You seen that show t.v. Bachelor, how them react
Well everyday Chamillionaire's is like, a episode of that
Ha-ha her car break down on a hill, I bet she make you get out and
Taking that chick to Foot Locker, she never without a Swoosh and that's gangsta

(*talking*)

Million tempted by female, smelling so good
She get in bed he swelling, she tell him he should
Sex and and yelling, them can tell I'm so hood
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, excuse me what is your name
Danger, dressed to kill she's gangsta
Looking like a model, while she's kissing to bang ya
holes in dead bodies, just pulling hoes with their bodies
Full of tattoos matter who, running with boo and nails prbably
A drug dealer or a thug nigga, with a rocks in his left shoe
Chopping up rocks till he get through, but he trying to get a knot to you
Tell me what the is his purpose, putting diamonds all on her fist
The reason you doing dirt kiss, could buy that guy he's worthless
Game tighter than her skirt is, as she him in pieces
Till she eases her cleavage out, and sees his weakness
Think, your body's the mood is right and if it seems
That you're not in love with my money, more me
I'll be the king on the throne, you can be my
let's get it on, come be on my dream team

(*humming*)

See I'm telling you fellas, she more gangsta than ever be
She get cheddar can get a G, without cocking the E'
Never been on lock a lot, but it wasn't for felonies
Man fussing and handcuffing, he wanna let her free
Hispanic, Asian, Caucasian, even my queens
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 slam, candy do's
Tell her I don't so, I don't think sooo