Luyện nghe bài hát She Gansta

(*humming*)

Now she's through 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
of filling 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 he's laying stiff off in the bed, but no he's not really
See that punk drunk and he passed out, she dash out with his bread
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 a drop
Maybe not go buy a mountain, just cause that hoe wanted a
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 don't expect it
One minute she's telling her I'm cute, until poof she's naked
Yes the thick 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
Soprano can't handle her, cause 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 chest is a vest, I guess I'm not who you thought
No matter how fine or smart, a girl can not damage my
Think 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 get between them jeans
And then send you home, ain't nothing but wedding dreams
See cent is equivalent to a bullet, so it ain't no
Damn hoe, giving me the shooter run out of my
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
Excuse her who you talking to sir, nigga I'm to you
See that hoe came in the club with me, how could she walk in you
I don't know I ain't certain, you ain't gotta be no brain surgeon
If you got game then it ain't working, nigga getting two to the brain
You that show t.v. Bachelor, how them ladies react
Well everyday life is like, a episode of that
Ha-ha her car down on a hill, I bet she make you get out and push
Taking that to Foot 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, can tell 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 type of gangsta, excuse me is your name girl
Danger, she's dressed to kill she's
Looking like a model, while she's kissing trying to ya
Smoking holes in dead bodies, just pulling hoes with bodies
Full of tattoos fact who, running with boo and nails prbably
A drug dealer or a thug nigga, with a couple in his left shoe
Chopping up rocks till he get through, but he trying to get a knot to you
Tell me what the hell is his purpose, putting diamonds all on her
The reason you doing dirt kiss, could buy that guy he's worthless
Game tighter than her is, as she leaves him in pieces
Till she eases her cleavage out, and it's 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
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 telling you fellas, she gangsta than you'll ever be
She get cheddar can get a G, cocking the desert E'
Never shot been on lock a lot, but it wasn't for
Man and handcuffing, he doesn't wanna let her free
Hispanic, Asian, Caucasian, my Black queens
Not all of are after do', though
Eighty percent of them, are after that green
She wanna 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 don't so, I don't think sooo