Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Gangstaism

Yeah, I take way back

Seven years old, I'm lookin' up to the gangstas in the
to me and my cousins, yeah, they represented good
Even when we played cops and on the block
Nobody wanted to play the cop,
the cop was a pussy-ass bitch
And if you played the cop, nigga you got your ass

I was a curious
I used to out by the ballroom and study the gangsta style
The way they talk, the way they
The way they act, the way they that gangsta hat
Tilted, rim laid flat out, now that's the type a I'm talkin' about, yeah
Cigarette in one hand, in the other
to one side, cooler than a motherfucker
With the nicknames
Boy, Pokey, Big Joe, Go-Deal, Lil Lane

True muthafuckin' mack daddies, bitch on the side, drivin' the '73
With a chrome plated 357 ready to a motherfucker
On a stairway to heaven, I was fascinated,
I let 'em influence me, and my hate it
But she gave me love, 'cause my momma understood
That it was in my blood, see it was a
And in a few years she wouldn't have to worry about a Michael
'Cause I'll be my own decisions, yeah
up fast, clockin' cash, straight gangstaism

Yeah, on and on and on
And on and on,
Break it
Like that, that, yeah

Now is '93, I got a for myself
Made a little wealth, the cards I was dealt
Didn't go fo' self, now I'm a G and muthafuckin' body know me
Niggas in the hood, all got love, 'cause saw me raise up
From a scrub, and hoes that I know, from way back before
They used to say no, all go to the hotel
'Cause they claim they interested, and everybody talkin' about
The shit that wish they did but I surpassed all that
They used to know if I was down, but they don't ask all that
they believin' what they seein'
A nigga comin' up fast, yeah straight G

Yeah, on and on and on,
Like that, way

Sittin' back as a youngster, out my folks
Some were straight G's and when not smoking dope
I had to cope it, be a man and stay strong
Even though some folks didn't think that I'd long
I watch grandpa shoot dice at the store
licks in the dough ague and the Big Joe
Walkin' out the door a gallon of Jack
Sellin' straight booze 'cause back then there weren't no crack
A fact, to this day I'm doin' shit like grandpa in every way

I got my on lock, I ain't frontin'
Just a young nigga in this tryin' to have somethin', yeah
then you find and I know
That's how I was and that's how I'ma go
I know will I ever be a cell mate
But I do know I'm never goin' ganstaism

Yeah, really doe 3-2 in the house doe
with the mutherfuckin' GB
And y'all gonna hear the big baby really doe
And the 9 to the deuce
I you heard that big baby, yeah
We got Seag in the house doe from Oakland, yeah
We got Big Mike yeah, Hattey yeah, we got Big Chief
And Le Jay, doe say big baby, look at my deed
You fuckin' bitch, you really doe, in the muthafuckin' house, yeah
Nigga evil really doe they can't fade this soft shit doe
The they can't fade it doe I'm out of this