Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Gangstaism

Yeah, I take y'all way

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

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

True muthafuckin' daddies, bitch on the side, drivin' the '73 caddy
With a chrome plated 357 to send a motherfucker
On a to heaven, I was fascinated, yeah
I let 'em influence me, and my hate it
But she still gave me love, 'cause my momma
it was in my blood, see it was a psycho
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,
it down
Like that, like that,

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

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

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

I got my hustle on lock, I ain't
Just a nigga in this world tryin' to have somethin', yeah
That's then you and I know
That's how I was and that's how I'ma go
I don't know will I ever be a cell
But I do know I'm goin' straight ganstaism

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