Luyện nghe bài hát The Gangsta Shit

It's like this, y'all niggaz been invadin my
examples I've set while ya play the dirt
It's only one to do now, and that's to set it -
off, and show you motherfuckers who's
I don't games, I just cock the thang
the trigger twice and I'll blow out ya brains
I'm pissed, y'all niggaz fucked with this
I clutch my fo-fifth, I yo shit
I a nigga, plastic bag stick a nigga
Got love for no nigga, now yo ass nigga
It's war, so I suggest you call on your
Army ain't shit, 'cause y'all don't shoot
I'm a Rap-A-Lot mobster, all the shots
from a underboss prospective, and gon' respect it
I murder, by numbers nigga, one two
Darin any to come test me
Ya standin in the nigga
Witness a motherfuckin minute
I'll leave yo head with a in it
And if you ain't one then bitch stop
If ya don't want drama, bitch stop askin

Y'all don't wanna - fuck with the gangsta shit
Fuck around the gangsta shit
Y'all don't wanna - fuck around with the shit
Fuck around the gangsta shit
Y'all don't wanna - fuck with the gangsta shit
Fuck around with the gangsta
Y'all wanna - fuck around with the gangsta shit
Fuck around with the shit

I refuse to be shorted, I to be defeated
depleated 'cause my rhyme's so heated
And you can't fuck with me, ya need to stop
I'm on my sixth CD and still bangin (say what?)
You you hardcore then come show me
Just make sure ya comin for real ya come fo' me
'cause if not, I'm floatin up yo' block
Y'all some fraud niggaz, straight up broad
We niggaz, yeah - so fuck y'all niggaz!
Soutside I ride for all my Ward
We're and all killas, we came for the battle
The Mob back in the sattle makin ya rattle
If I had one dolla, for nigga who though
that Face off, this whole world would be bought
Fuck that, be here until it's all over
And when it's all over, go back and boulders
Can be stopped, not by a bad soul
Jed and Chad, it's Jay, Prince, and Brad
Ain't bullshit in the states to come stop this
Rap-A-Lot shit, yeah

Ain't enough bullshit in the United States to come this
shit, Mob shit...

It's gon' take more than just rappin, more than just
For y'all to up and just fuck with Brad Jordan
Fuck you warden, and every motherfucker who
You safe from talkin shit a distance
Ya rap niggaz, comin around here
makin them bullshit caps, bitch I'll your career
I got mine all my self, get in line
And I'll destroy a of you niggaz, one at a time
I'm the of a kind, you God-damn right
You can never beat that, I'm just you see that
Is this my payback for puttin Houston down in the place?
Got the whole world screamin Mr.
The problem is, y'all boys, you loco
and the truth is, you couldn't see me with bifocals
I'm a killer in the flesh, I'm Rap-A-Lot's
I'm Prince's adopted son, with no for no one