Luyện nghe bài hát Straight Gangstaism

Yeah, I take way back

Seven old, I'm lookin' up to the gangstas in the hood
to me and my cousins, yeah, they represented good
Even when we cops and robbers on the block
wanted to play the cop, yeah
'Cause the cop was a bitch
And if you the cop, nigga you got your ass kicked

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

True muthafuckin' mack daddies, on the side, drivin' the '73 caddy
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
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
Comin' up fast, clockin' cash, gangstaism

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

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

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

Sittin' as a youngster, peepin' out my folks
Some were straight G's and when not smoking dope
I had to cope with it, be a man and strong
Even some folks didn't think that I'd live long
I watch grandpa dice 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 no crack
A fact, to this day I'm doin' shit like grandpa in every way

I got my hustle on lock, I frontin'
Just a young nigga in world tryin' to have somethin', yeah
That's then you find and I
how I was raised and that's how I'ma go
I know will I ever be a cell mate
But I do know I'm goin' straight 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 know you heard 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, really doe say big baby, at my deed
You fuckin' bitch, you really doe, Bido in the house, yeah
Nigga face evil really doe they can't fade soft shit doe
The they fade it doe I'm out of this beeyatch