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 she's to bust ow-ow
So gangsta, the way she
You a thug, I'm down with you
Instead of him up with lead, with gun shots to the head
She's at the bar she's him drunk, and he taking 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 with his
You bum a clot see you done forgot, nigga you you not
to go buy a mall for a hoe, cause she wanna shop
See ya not suppose to buy a car lot, cause she want a
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, I'm sneaky I sneak hoes
Like a thief out of the clothes, and they even expect it
One minute telling 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 weave is weaponry, and didn't see this
She is dressed to kill, you blind if you she ain't a
Visual Soprano can't handle her, cause she's

(*humming*)

She cocks it back and pull and shoot, 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 or smart, a girl can not damage my heart
Think you've guessed it right, trying to get you for your cream
But alright tonight, I've also got a scheme
To hear things, like I wan' get between them jeans
And then I'ma send you home, ain't 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 maneuver with a
Cause I'm sitting propped up on the non-stoppers, any jacker with a
her who you talking to sir, nigga I'm talking 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 gotta be no brain surgeon
If you got game it ain't working, nigga getting two to the brain curtains
You seen that show t.v. Bachelor, how ladies react
Well everyday life is like, a episode of that
Ha-ha her car break on a hill, I bet she make you get out and push
Taking that chick to Foot Locker, she 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, can tell I'm so hood
So I think I'm bout to claim her, I'm bout to her
Danger, damage you better believe she ya
Average type of gangsta, excuse me what is your name
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 hoes with their bodies
Full of tattoos matter who, running with boo and nails prbably
A dealer or a thug nigga, with a couple rocks in his left shoe
Chopping up rocks he get through, but he trying to get a knot to impress you
Tell me what the is his purpose, putting diamonds all on her fist
The reason you doing dirt kiss, money buy that guy he's worthless
Game tighter than her is, as she leaves him in pieces
she eases her cleavage out, and sees it's his weakness
Think, your body's tight the is right and if it seems
That you're not in love 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 team

(*humming*)

See I'm telling you fellas, she more gangsta 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 let her free
Hispanic, Asian, Caucasian, even my Black
Not all of them are do', though
Eighty percent of them, are after that green
She slam candy do's, and ride 4's
But,
Baby I don't so, I don't think sooo
She wanna slam, do's
Tell her I think so, I don't think sooo