Luyện nghe bài hát The Gang

Lets get it clear, Brooklyn,
Yo yo, live from the seven-one-eight
Lay nigga It's the ill Na Na
Cut ya dick off put it in ya mouth understand?

Ride with me as I race through ya
Give me a fifth that'll bang and a jury that'll
saggin' in that Bentley wagon
Ayo that's my nigga Yacht if the is saggin'

Since a youth I flipped, on some shit
Had a thing for rings, bling, and shit
bout watchin' Montana come up outta Havana
And rule world made me wanna grab my hammer

Fuckin' the Cheddar Boys
Some hustler flip girls of boys
filthy laweys, for when the Fed's annoy us
We this shit gangsta nigga from verse to chorus

And the Street Lords and truly
Drive Modena and big exhaust
Bleed for the love the war
My nose for weeks I love the raw

Puncture niggaz when I comfort
Motor City to Brooklyn,
Nigga on till my flesh is gone
And even I live on in gangsta form

What you about that?
and cash nigga how you love that?
What you about that?
Doin' it up, it up, nigga what?

What you know about
The kid put it in your skully kid, bleed nigga what it is
you know about that?
Yacht, Boys, Streets Lords, truly yours

It's the "Godfather Alive"
Ayo Po the ill Na Na stuntin' in 5.0
Went to Brooklyn the Rugers out
In Flatbush and I keeps the Kiki poppin' off the goons is out

Y'all got a muthafuckin' when my dude get out
Dutty Ay bust a shot for Shyne get the Guinness
That's my I got the Berken pulled over up on Parkside
And Nostrand in the butter Rover

I'm ah bad gal style I'm 'posta
Got his in Clinton bustin' nuts on my poster
check! Muthafucka hit the yard up
Comm stop Mid-State niggaz squad up

I'm hot steppin' in the pink Staline
I'ma till big tell me there's a ghetto up in heaven
See through niggaz take they like a man
We don't snitch we don't sing on the stand but y'all hear me

you know about that?
Macs and cash nigga how you love
What you about that?
Doin' it up, it up, nigga what?

What you know about
The gully kid put it in skully kid, bleed nigga what it is
What you know that?
Yacht, Boys, Streets Lords, truly yours

Money, cars, guns,
some blow and I'm good to go
Eagle inflated Federal Bureau
Most nigga read the affidavit

Uh, racin' pipes
Big exhausts burnin' the turnpike
My game so tight I arouse
You punk should payin' me publishin' the way you write

And be samplin' my life, every line in your
Sound like you wanna be Shyne, and I don't ya
Who wouldn't? Young catchin' charges
Continental T's in garages, Menages, odds is

I'm the best spittin' it, nigga I'm it
I it I was watchin' New Jack City
And fuckin' with, Paul got me dying to ball
Everythin' I about I live it

All you hear rappers rap about I really did it
I was designed to nines, and grind
Step out of put you in that white line
Rearrange ya brain nothin' change

You know the game jet planes and
And what I say might be held me
I don't wanna talk, I'm the hottest in New York

What you about that?
Macs and cash nigga how you love
What you know that?
Doin' it up, livin' it up, nigga

you know about that?
The gully kid put it in skully kid, bleed nigga what it is
you know about that?
Yacht, Cheddar Boys, Streets Lords, truly