Luyện nghe bài hát We Can Get Gangsta

[Project (talkin)
Hello, hello,

(talkin)
Pat, whats up man, up?

[Project (talkin)
Boogelou, whats up
Man yea man, a nigga messed me off down here dawg.
I got for a weak azz pistol charge. Man dese folkz
gon try and a nigga do a whole mutha fuckin calendar dawg.
I need ya to me sumthin.

(talkin)
I gotcha, what

Pat] (talkin)
Man, I was off wit my nigga, man dis shit fucked up!

Pat]
I gotta call from my dawg, Gangsta Fred jus da day
Met nigga from da other way, wanna purchase llao (weed)
Said dey wanna get shit for da low-low
Fred grew-up wit dis by da bayou
Could be da po-po, dats da way my mind
Thought about da shit for a minute, den I took a
Thinkin of a coma, knowin I aint gonna
up my cousin, Poncho, let em rob, assault
Den he off, wit da goods to a ron-de-vou, spot
Handed Fred back his dope, den we da loot
Rudy-Poo's, always gettin, got, serious
wit da game, very curious
Dat'll kill da cat, cause da game ain't to be
Quit crack, my nigg-a, it's to be sold
Gettin old, worries me, I don't giva fuck
???????? stayed on mind, call dat up.

- 2X
If you hoes go dere
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)
In da streets, we don't play
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)

Pat]
We can set dis up, for a, secluded area
Tell em bring himself, and da carrier
Met him 4am, hit Hill, at a Exxon
In a hot car, and a rouger gun
nigga came, wit da nigga, dey got out of 'Lac (Caddilac)
Fred slammed da door, crossed da trunk, "Where da at?"
Nigga a sniff, and he seen dat da shit was straight
Said dat da was in his trunk, now I'm thinkin, "Wait."
"What's on?", partner took da dope off da trunk
Raisin up my tech, nigga in da trunk, da pump
Bullets off, Fred caught one, in da chest
Lucky for my nigg', he was wearin bullet vest
Shootin tech, but I died, cause it jammed up
Pump at my dome, when Poncho feet had slammed up
Shot da .45, both niggaz azz off
Think we got em down, wit da and da sawed-off.

- 2X
If you hoes go dere
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)
In da streets, we don't play
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)

Pat]
Two weeks later, still bout da fuckery
Move dat a nigga pulled, spot a police me
Watchin me, cause I fit description of a
Pullin me, over, now he askin where my at
"Officer, I done left my at da house, sir."
Still took me Down-town, cause da police don't
in lower-level, man a simple situation
Turned into, a 72-hour
Ima ex-con, so I don't need a through
To dis shit, wonderin, "Who did dey talk to?"
Could've my dawg, not my nigg', dat's a hell naw
Dey done found my tech, but I got shit to tell ya'll
Feelin kinda sick, dey finna send me up da river
Couldn't be a snitch, cause I can't tell on my
Tech, match da gun, Woons(police) bout to let me go
Stuck wit da gun charge, my parole.

- 2X
If you hoes go dere
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)
In da streets, we play fair
We can get gangsta, we can get gangsta, we can get gangsta.
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)
(Boom, boom, wit da trigga, I can...)