Luyện nghe bài hát The Gangsta Shit

It's like this, niggaz been invadin my turf
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 boss
I play games, I just cock the thang
Squeeze the trigger twice and blow out ya brains
I'm pissed, y'all niggaz shouldn'ta with this
I my fo-fifth, I puncture yo shit
I blast a nigga, plastic bag a nigga
Got for no nigga, now that's yo ass nigga
It's war, so I suggest you call on troops
Army ain't shit, 'cause y'all don't shoot
I'm a mobster, callin all the shots
from a underboss prospective, and y'all respect it
I murder, by numbers nigga, one two
any motherfucker to come test me
Ya in the jungle nigga
a motherfuckin rumble minute
I'll leave yo head with a in it
And if you ain't one bitch stop actin
If ya want drama, then bitch stop askin

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

I to be shorted, I refuse to be defeated
Competition's depleated 'cause my rhyme's so
And you can't fuck me, ya need to stop fakin
I'm workin on my sixth CD and bangin (say what?)
You think you hardcore come show me
Just sure ya comin for real when ya come fo' me
'cause if not, I'm floatin up yo' block
Y'all fraud niggaz, straight up broad niggaz
We hard niggaz, yeah - so y'all niggaz!
Soutside I for all my Ward niggaz
We're strapped and all killas, we came for the
The Mob back in the makin ya trunks rattle
If I had one dolla, for every who though
that Face fell off, this whole 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 Mafia shit,

enough bullshit in the United States to come stop this
shit, Mob shit...

It's gon' take more than just rappin, than just sparrin
For niggaz to up and just fuck with Brad Jordan
Fuck you warden, and motherfucker who defended
You safe talkin shit from a distance
Ya new-boot rap niggaz, comin here
makin them caps, bitch I'll ruin your career
I got mine all my God-damn self, get in
And I'll a slew of you niggaz, one at a time
I'm the last of a kind, you God-damn
You can never that, I'm just glad you see that
Is this my payback for Houston down in the first place?
Got the whole world Mr. Scarface
The is, y'all boys, you niggaz 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 son, with no love for no one