Luyện nghe bài hát Tryin To Be A Gangsta

Pass that man..

(Chorus X2)
Ya outta character, tryin 2 be a gangsta,
But u a bitch ass nigga aint ya,
talkin and Im a let the 40 spray paint ya,
Everybody your a wanksta..

(Verse 1):
Thats right, put on the foot uniform,
I'll fuck around and put a lump on yo forehead, look like a unicorn,(WOO)
I never slip I got flip flop or sneakers on,
Fame'll make a smile, strip, drop and lose her thong,
They aint 2 u,
U tryin 2 in yo Platinum Fubu,
Yo shits and ya tracks are do do,
I got a lung a chimney,
The old dig me,
I'll put a hungry in ya kidney,
My smokin dat OOO wee,
I him 2 chill but he steady trippin,
Blinkin his eyes more than Griffin(YEA)
This nigga snitchin,
Til we see em, leavin da crime wit a whole lot of spaghetti missin,
We 2 hot 2 ignore us, the bitches us,
They chew a up on da tour bus,
Go and kiss u, hug u squeeze u,
The time u thinkin its 'cause u diesel(YEA)

(Chorus X2)

(Verse 2):
These want me wet like a grimlin,
da timlin,
When Im around, start shakin and tremblin,
Im like a Rican, Jamacian, and Indian,
Trinidadian, Dominican, or Sinican,
U believe what Im swimmin in,
I smoke my Dro fresh outta da grinder, it look a cinamon,
I can do da job betta,
These niggaz crushed up in a Coop, likin tighter a Bob Sleder,
U a actor, yet a actress,
Start beef, and do a video ya black fist(YEA)
Dog Im not a lot of heads,
me, I'll put a switchblade in yo nostrol like Radamez,
And at the a ladies man,
Icy watch, Navy band, me plam,
My should be 80 grand,
Aint a out that can do it da way we can(YEA)

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