Luyện nghe bài hát She Gansta

(*humming*)

Now she's mo-ving the club, in her gangsta 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 lead, with gun shots to the head
She's at the bar getting him drunk, and he taking shots to the head
Now he's laying stiff off in the bed, but no 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, nigga you you not
Suppose to go buy a mall for a hoe, cause she wanna
See ya not suppose to buy a car lot, cause she want a
Maybe not go buy a mountain, just cause that hoe a rock
Niggaz better stick to the G-code, speaking to with my teeth froze
I peep hoes a peephole, cause I'm sneaky I sneak hoes
Like a thief out of the clothes, and don't even expect it
One minute she's telling her friend I'm cute, until poof naked
Yes it's the thick hips and the big tits, and her and her cleavage
And her weave is weaponry, and security didn't see
She is dressed to kill, you blind if you think she a
Visual Soprano can't handle her, cause she's

(*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 I'm bulletproof
My chest is a permanent vest, I guess I'm not who you
No matter how fine or smart, a girl can not my heart
Think you've 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 then I'ma send you home, nothing but wedding dreams
See every cent is equivalent to a bullet, so it no
Damn hoe, giving me the shooter run out of my
I'm like in the cruiser, I maneuver with a Ruger
Cause I'm sitting propped up on the non-stoppers, any jacker a prover
Excuse her who you talking to sir, nigga I'm to you
See that hoe in the club with me, how could she walk in with you
Nigga I don't know I ain't certain, you ain't be no brain surgeon
If you got then it ain't working, nigga getting two to the brain curtains
You that show t.v. Bachelor, how them ladies 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 Locker, she never leave without a Swoosh and that's gangsta

(*talking*)

Million by female, them smelling so good
She get in bed he swelling, she him he sho' should
Sex and sweat and yelling, them can 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 of gangsta, excuse me what is your name girl
Danger, she's dressed to kill gangsta
Looking like a model, she's kissing trying to bang ya
Smoking holes in dead bodies, just pulling hoes with their
Full of tattoos matter fact who, running with boo and nails
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 kiss, money could buy that guy he's worthless
Game tighter than her is, as she leaves him in pieces
Till she eases her out, and sees it's his weakness
Think, your body's tight the mood is and if it seems
That you're not in with my money, more than me
I'll be the king on the throne, you can be my
Baby let's get it on, come be on my dream

(*humming*)

See I'm telling you fellas, she gangsta than you'll ever be
She get cheddar can get a G, without the desert E'
shot been on lock a lot, but it wasn't for felonies
Man and handcuffing, he doesn't wanna let her free
Hispanic, Asian, Caucasian, even my queens
Not all of them are do', though
Eighty percent of them, are after that green
She wanna slam do's, and ride 4's
But,
Baby I don't so, I don't think sooo
She wanna slam, do's
her I don't think so, I don't think sooo