Luyện nghe bài hát This Is Gangsta

Dipset bitch, Santana
Yeah, 2004, it's a brand new year
I you know that, you already know
And we are in total once a muthafuckin' gain, nigga
in the building, Juelz Santana, Jim Jones
Killa muthafuckin' Cam, Freeky

Live from the bottom of the pot crack is cooked at
I'm back like cooked crack and I rap like cooked
That's a good match and that's some good

My gun hotter then the is on
So hot even I thought the was on
But the was off, I was just rollin' hot
I was rome the block

body, I'm a rolling block
Dodge squally, I know the cops
I don't know them rats, no, I don't in that
I'm in my zone in fact, no holdin' back

The 4'll mac the beefin' is on
cheat when it's on
Niggas get when its on
They can't believe it's on
But it's me it's on

But it is and is what I do so
it is, what it be, what's the scoop, yo?
Normally, I ask that
Normally, I blast that

But you an exception
girl told me you just obsessed with pussy
And you can't fuck, you just the pussy
I'm somethin' to watch
My machine'll pop, off your halipino top

Now I've been seen in drop coops,
Radar detectors, you can't catch me
You just me copper, I'm on a jet ski copper

Now if this gangsta and that ain't gangsta
Then is gangsta?
Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't
You gangsta

Now if ain't gangsta and that ain't gangsta
Then is gangsta?
Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta?
You ain't

The truth is I'm what the been needin'
Food for thought, the fuck man you lames been them lies
I move the streets, do follow, I race, why?
Not through the 'cause police do follow, so watch 'em

These niggas flappy and sick, that's right
We young cold and rich, plus we gun hoe
And SPZ on a 'cause we don't pay for the pussy
The cum we don't lay for the pussy

Fuck 'em, 'em, got 'em, spot 'em
Pop 'em, 'em, lay 'em down
Now Lord, forgive us, for us
Gangstas, say what? We all
And y'all wangstas I swear you us the shivers

Dipset, the new black
The boys ask us questions, man, we do not
too short for me to pull my pants up
I'm tryna let my nuts hang, system out the truck bang,

certified gangsta, you heard about me
Well, you heard about gangsta
I'll beat the off a nigga
But I'm tryna keep the off a nigga

To get rich we do we have to do
And we hit the hood our presence be grabbin' you
Foul hundreds the 7th's
And niggas feel the pressure whenever we through

Now if this ain't gangsta and that gangsta
Then what is
Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't
You gangsta

Now if ain't gangsta and that ain't gangsta
Then is gangsta?
Nigga, I am gangsta, who ain't
You ain't

You gangsta, listen up, I grip a pump
Squeeze 3 and any OG bitchin' up
Man, he a missing and if not the big glock
Our big shots, so doc stitch him up

I'm from the city where it's easy to doe
Easy to bake hoes, it's easy to 4's
You gettin' them pencils, the pigs and the checks
Next week they'll have you on stake road

HOC to CF to CF
Can't me, I'm prone to this BS
So Bez on the phone gettin' key check
Fresh outta DC in the GS

That's how niggas do go get a or 2
or glock, get a block, hit the spot, flip a few
And for a brick or 2, the led I carry,
I'm reditary and kids could get it too

Now if this ain't gangsta and that gangsta
Then what is
Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta?
You ain't

Now if this ain't and that ain't gangsta
Then is gangsta?
Nigga, I am gangsta, who gangsta?
You ain't