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 found a thug, I'm with you
Instead of filling him up with lead, 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 drunk 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, 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 hoes with my teeth
I hoes like a peephole, cause I'm sneaky I sneak hoes
a thief 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 it's the 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 handle her, she's gangsta

(*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 is a permanent vest, I guess I'm not who you thought
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, also got a scheme
To hear nice things, like I wan' get 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 shooter run out of my
I'm like Rambo in the cruiser, I with a Ruger
Cause I'm propped up on the non-stoppers, any jacker with a prover
Excuse her who you talking to sir, 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 ain't certain, you gotta be no brain surgeon
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 life is like, a episode of
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 leave without a and that's gangsta

(*talking*)

Million tempted by female, them so good
She get in bed he swelling, she tell him he should
Sex and sweat and yelling, them can I'm so hood
So I think I'm bout to her, I'm bout to tame her
Danger, damage you better she ain't ya
Average type of gangsta, excuse me is your name girl
Danger, she's dressed to she's gangsta
Looking like a model, while she's trying to bang ya
Smoking holes in dead bodies, just pulling with their bodies
Full of tattoos matter fact who, running boo and nails prbably
A drug dealer or a thug nigga, with a couple rocks in his shoe
Chopping up till he get through, but he trying to get a knot to impress you
Tell me what the hell is his purpose, putting all on her fist
The reason you doing kiss, money could buy that guy he's worthless
Game than her skirt is, as she leaves him in pieces
Till she eases her cleavage out, and sees his weakness
Think, your body's tight the mood is and if it seems
That you're not in love my money, more than me
I'll be the on the throne, you can be my queen
Baby let's get it on, be on my dream team

(*humming*)

See I'm telling you fellas, she more gangsta you'll ever be
She get can get a G, without cocking the desert E'
shot been 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 queens
Not all of them are after do',
Eighty percent of them, are only that green
She wanna slam candy do's, and 4's
But,
Baby I don't think so, I don't sooo
She slam, candy do's
Tell her I don't think so, I don't think