Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Gangstaism

Yeah, I y'all way back

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

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

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

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

Now is '93, I got a for myself
Made a wealth, played the cards 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 they saw me up
From a muthafuckin' scrub, and hoes that I know, way back before
They to say no, all wanna go to the hotel
'Cause they that they interested, and everybody talkin' about
The shit that they wish they did but I all that
They to wanna know if I was down, but they don't ask all that
'Cause they what they seein'
A young nigga comin' up fast, straight G

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

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

I got my hustle on lock, I ain't
Just a young 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 be a cell mate
But I do know I'm never goin' ganstaism

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