Luyện nghe bài hát thats Gangsta

She callin' my phone
Talkin' bout gettin' her on
No you turn me on
Misses Be Gone
If you got on ya mind, I'm not the nigga to speak on
I'm as as the pig-skin in the E-N-D Zone
I'm for a faithful, yellow-bone to cheat on
Latex we bone, throw up the 4 while she moan
Yellow I skeet on, better watch ya teeth jones
'cause the divorce, I'm movin into, the home
Bout to be ya
Me and Lil' Flip flip
Then a hyper-active acrobat with hops Vince Carter
8-Ball plus 8-Ballers, yes Koopa harder
Mr. Jackson, like me, caught me kissin' his daughter
Damnit janet, we the muthafunkaz on the planet
Not enough room, don't panic I'll pull up and it
S.U.V., let you see, paint is wet as the
like some mechanic
Chome rims is man it's
Chamillionaire.com, if you don't it then sue me
Little Zane to sue me, 'cause he's not in my movie
Can do nothing to me, to my Uzi
Just 'cause everybody does, I don't like groupies
No not either, don't watch cartoons or like
And I show don't like goofy groupies, sellin' tight coochie
Bout to be a..Jetson and I talkin bout Judy
Look, I know they gon' get Miss
Not a slut, ill
I know they gon' see me with 2 in a trill
Shout-out to the flows partner ?? I jill
(scratching the song ends)