Luyện nghe bài hát V-Dog And Da Gangsta

[Verse 1: Gangsta
Stressed in the party back and now I'm the one took to long
Can it be I'm crunk and or is it Big Chug is passin' on
Family, friends, hoes, all ah my niggas rollie vogues
pass me hollerin' at me bury me a snizote hoe,
Hard nigga bitch, die by the trigger trick
Chillin' wid my nigga Slick, kickin' on a brick
Every fuckin' day, Parkway chiefin' hay
ya gotta say, Gabay where a nigga stay
V-Dog's comin' at ya wid the of lunatic
Bitch you cannot fuck with this, standin' with the grip
Loadin' up my shells, I me an enemy
Damn if a nigga die 'fore he get to me
Ride with the let it go, let it fuckin' go
Man if for bricks, aww shit, we be in hoe
Down we die, stay high never fuckin' play
Killers on the realer motherfucka Parkway

V-Dog plus the gangsta kick that bitch in
man, them fuckin' niggas done struck again
(Call the police and tell watch your back)

[Verse 2:
We from the South part ah town where the police we
Ah lotta niggas die young ah lotta bitches get
So if you violate fool, your ass we gon'
Nail ya coffin' up, blow, shoot bricks in ya
This shit is serious motherfucka, so listen up
South in this bitch fool and we clickin' up,
niggas out the midnight roamin' the streets
It's nuthin' but real
None ah you hoes won't get chance to
So close them curtains, and make all them doors locked
Cause when we up in that bitch fool somebody gon' drop
Call the police motherfucka, we don't give a
You betta have a cellular phone cause all phone lines is cut
Lock door, a note left on the dresser
Face on the floor, is where I left her
clothes in the alley, my body was numb
Call the Gangsta, yeah fool the job is

[Verse 3: Blac]
People all up in my head, put my cousin to sleep
Vietnam, here I come, see if you can deal me
in the air, all you smell is the scent of shit
*Gunshots*, Kill you just for the of it
Pop I blow I smoke, I blow I smoke 'em out there like grass
S-P-V, R-I-C, creeped up on monkey ass
Mitchell Heights, B-V-D, L-M-G, and many
might as well get it cause you know the score
Buck fuck stuck wid a duck, I don't this
Big business motherfucka be a
I was a fool cause back in school learn shit
Totin' a jewel it was a rule in the South
B is for Blac, but I be back, wid some real
V is my dog, and he be strapped, wid a clip
G-A-N-G-S-T-A from South Parkway
Smokin' on a ah hay,
what another say, BITCH!

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