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 found a thug, I'm down you
Instead of filling him up with lead, with gun shots to the
She's at the bar she's him drunk, and he taking shots to the head
Now he's 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 done forgot, you dumb you not
Suppose to go buy a mall for a hoe, cause she shop
See ya not suppose to buy a car lot, cause she want a
not go buy a mountain, just cause that hoe wanted a rock
Niggaz stick to the G-code, speaking to hoes with 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, poof she's naked
Yes the thick hips and the big tits, and her lipstick and her cleavage
And her weave is weaponry, and security didn't see
She is to kill, you blind if you think she ain't a
Visual Soprano handle her, cause she's gangsta

(*humming*)

She cocks it back and pull and shoot, cause she can see I'm roofs
Off the top of the new drop, but she forgot I'm
My chest is a permanent vest, I guess I'm not who you
No matter how fine or smart, a can not damage my heart
you've 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 then I'ma send you home, 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 with a
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 hoe came in the club with me, how could she walk in with you
Nigga I don't know I ain't certain, you ain't gotta be no brain
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 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
that chick to Foot Locker, she never leave 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 sweat and yelling, them can tell I'm so
So I think I'm to claim her, I'm bout to tame her
Danger, damage you believe she ain't ya
Average type of gangsta, me what is your name girl
Danger, she's 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 fact who, running with boo and prbably
A dealer or a thug nigga, with a couple rocks in his left shoe
Chopping up rocks till he get through, but he trying to get a to impress you
Tell me what the hell is his purpose, putting diamonds all on her
The reason you doing dirt kiss, money could buy that guy he's
Game tighter than her is, as she leaves him in pieces
Till she eases her out, and sees it's his weakness
Think, your tight the mood is right and if it seems
That not in love with my money, more than me
I'll be the on the throne, you can be my queen
Baby get it on, come be on my dream team

(*humming*)

See I'm telling you fellas, she more than you'll ever be
She get can get a G, without cocking the desert E'
Never shot been on lock a lot, but it wasn't for
Man fussing and handcuffing, he 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 candy do's, and 4's
But,
Baby I don't think so, I don't think
She wanna slam, candy
her I don't think so, I don't think sooo