Luyện nghe bài hát The Gangsta Shit

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

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

I to be shorted, I refuse to be defeated
depleated 'cause my rhyme's so heated
And you can't fuck with me, ya need to fakin
I'm on my sixth CD and still bangin (say what?)
You think you hardcore come show me
Just make sure ya comin for when ya come fo' me
'cause if not, I'm up yo' motherfuckin block
Y'all some fraud niggaz, up broad niggaz
We niggaz, yeah - so fuck y'all niggaz!
Soutside I ride for all my niggaz
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 every who though
that Face fell off, this whole world would be
Fuck that, I'll be here until it's all
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 enough bullshit in the states to come stop
Mafia shit, yeah

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

It's take more than just rappin, more than just sparrin
For y'all niggaz to up and just 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 ruin 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 last of a kind, you right
You can never beat that, I'm glad you see that
Is this my for puttin Houston down in the first place?
Got the whole screamin 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 adopted son, with no for no one