Luyện nghe bài hát V-Dog And Da Gangsta

[Verse 1: Gangsta
Stressed in the party and now I'm the one that took to long
Can it be I'm and or is it that Big Chug is passin' on
Family, friends, hoes, all ah my niggas rollie vogues
Ridin' pass me hollerin' at me me a snizote hoe,
headed nigga bitch, die by the trigger trick
Chillin' wid my nigga Slick, kickin' pimpin' on a
Every fuckin' day, Parkway chiefin' hay
What ya gotta say, Gabay a nigga stay
comin' at ya wid the mind of lunatic
Bitch you cannot fuck with this, standin' with the grip
up my shells, I smells 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 'til we die, stay high never play
Killers on the realer motherfucka Parkway

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

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

[Verse 3: Gangsta
People all up in my head, put my cousin to sleep
Vietnam, I come, see if you can deal with me
Anna's in the air, all you smell is the of shit
*Gunshots*, you just for the fuck 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 more
S-P-L might as get it cause you know the score
Buck fuck stuck wid a duck, I don't need
Big business be a witness
I was a fool back in school didn't learn shit
Totin' a jewel it was a rule in the shit
B is for Blac, but I be back, wid some real
V is my dog, and he be strapped, wid a full
comin' from South Parkway
Smokin' on a ah hay,
Damn what say, BITCH!

(2x)