Luyện nghe bài hát She Gansta

(*humming*)

Now she's mo-ving the club, in her gangsta 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
Instead of 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 laying stiff off in the bed, but no he's not really dead
See punk drunk and he passed out, while she dash out with his bread
You bum a clot see you forgot, nigga you dumb 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 that hoe wanted a rock
Niggaz better stick to the G-code, speaking to hoes with my teeth
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 telling her friend I'm cute, until poof she's naked
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 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 I'm not who you thought
No matter how fine or smart, a girl can not my heart
Think guessed it right, she's trying to get you for your cream
But it's tonight, I've also got a scheme
To hear nice things, like I wan' get between jeans
And then I'ma send you home, ain't nothing but dreams
See every is equivalent to a bullet, so it ain't 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 up on the non-stoppers, any jacker with a prover
her who you talking to sir, nigga 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 certain, you ain't gotta be no brain surgeon
If you got then it ain't working, nigga getting two to the brain curtains
You seen that show t.v. Bachelor, how ladies react
Well everyday Chamillionaire's 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 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 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 kill she's
Looking like a model, while kissing trying to bang ya
Smoking in dead bodies, just pulling hoes with their bodies
Full of tattoos matter fact who, running with boo and prbably
A drug 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
me what the hell 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
Till she her cleavage out, and sees it's his weakness
Think, your body's tight the mood is right and if it
That you're not in love my money, more than me
be the king on the throne, you can be my queen
Baby let's get it on, come be on my dream

(*humming*)

See I'm you fellas, she more gangsta than you'll ever be
She get cheddar can get a G, cocking the desert E'
Never 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 after that green
She wanna slam do's, and ride 4's
But,
Baby I don't think so, I don't think
She slam, candy do's
her I don't think so, I don't think sooo