Luyện nghe bài hát She Gansta

(*humming*)

Now she's mo-ving through the club, in her gangsta
Her weapon's loaded up, and now 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 to the head
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 drunk and he passed out, while she dash out with his bread
You bum a clot see you done forgot, nigga you you not
Suppose to go buy a mall for a hoe, she wanna 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 better stick to the G-code, speaking to with 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 even it
One she's telling her friend I'm cute, until poof she's naked
Yes it's the hips and the big tits, and her lipstick and her cleavage
And her weave is weaponry, and security didn't see
She is dressed to kill, you blind if you think she a
Visual Soprano can't handle her, cause she's

(*humming*)

She cocks it and pull and shoot, cause she can see I'm pulling roofs
Off the top of the new drop, but she forgot I'm
My is a permanent vest, I guess I'm not who you thought
No matter how or smart, a girl can not damage my heart
Think you've guessed it right, she's trying to get you for cream
But alright tonight, I've also got a scheme
To hear nice things, like I wan' get between them
And then send you home, ain't nothing but wedding dreams
See every is equivalent to a bullet, so it ain't no
Damn hoe, me the shooter run out of my ammo
I'm like in the cruiser, I maneuver with a Ruger
Cause I'm propped up on the non-stoppers, any jacker with a prover
Excuse her who you 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 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 them react
Well everyday Chamillionaire's life is like, a episode of
her car break down on a hill, I bet she make you get out and push
Taking chick 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, them can I'm so hood
So I I'm bout to claim her, I'm bout to tame her
Danger, damage you better believe she ya
Average type of gangsta, me what is your name girl
Danger, she's to kill she's gangsta
Looking like a model, while kissing trying 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 drug dealer or a thug nigga, with a rocks in his left shoe
Chopping up rocks till he get through, but he trying to get a knot to you
me what the hell is his purpose, putting diamonds all on her fist
The reason you dirt kiss, money could buy that guy he's worthless
Game tighter than her skirt is, as she leaves him in
Till she her cleavage out, and sees it's his weakness
Think, body's tight the mood is right and if it seems
That you're not in love with my money, more me
I'll be the king on the throne, you can be my
Baby let's get it on, be on my dream team

(*humming*)

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