Luyện nghe bài hát The Gang

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

Ride with me as I race ya hood
Give me a that'll bang and a jury that'll hang
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 for rings, bling, Coupes and shit
Some' bout watchin' come up outta Havana
And rule this world made me grab my hammer

with 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 Lords and truly yours
Drive Modena and big exhaust
Bleed for the streets the war
My nose for weeks I love the raw

Puncture when I comfort niggaz
Motor City to Brooklyn,
Nigga it's on my flesh is gone
And even then I on in gangsta form

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Money, cars, guns,
Sniff some blow and I'm to go
Eagle inflated Bureau Investigated
hated nigga read the affidavit

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

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

I'm the best it, nigga I'm gettin' it
I it I was watchin' New Jack City
And fuckin' with, Uncle got me dying to ball
Everythin' I talk about I it

All you hear these rappers rap about I did it
I was designed to nines, and grind
Step out of line put you in that line
Rearrange ya ain't nothin' change

You know the jet planes and cocaine
And I say might be held against me
I don't wanna talk, I'm the hottest nigga in New

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

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