Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Gangstaism

Yeah, I take way back

Seven years old, I'm lookin' up to the in the hood
'Cause to me and my cousins, yeah, they good
when we played cops and robbers on the block
Nobody wanted to the cop, yeah
'Cause the cop was a bitch
And if you the cop, nigga you got your ass kicked

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, really doe 3-2 in the muthafuckin' 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, Bido in the house, yeah
Nigga face really doe they can't fade this soft shit doe
The can't fade it doe I'm out of this beeyatch