Luyện nghe bài hát We Livin Gangsta Like

Yeah
like, uh huh
To all my O.G.'s and all my Y.G.'s
Daz Dillinger, Daz kurupt (dat daz!)

I bricks of yae, I freeze it with ice
I keep my business separate from my life
Me and my niggas hustle enough, enough weight
To buy real estate, vehicles, weights, straight
Little niggas try to the money I make
I ain't having it, I the gauge cocked in the kitchen cabinet
Grabbing it for any
catch a permanent vacation fucking with the son of
And I waiting for the one time to catch me
Arrest me, me, humiliate then stress me
I'm at the trying to chill with my little kid
Had everything in or at least I thought I did
Telephone rang, when I answered then hung up
Three niggas kicked the front with they guns up,
my son up, and let the lead off
Get the pump to pumping, took them niggas heads off (BITCH!)

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We living gangsta like (living the life)
Living the life (living the gangsta life)
We gangsta like (living the gangsta liiiiiife)
Living the gangsta's

I wake up in the morning, smoke a sac to the head
Sneak out the back, grab a strap, and and dogging the feds
hanging on the corner regulating the hood
Banging and robbing the goods (nigga)
Popping and up on the cell in my pocket
Grab my strap and it and see my homie hopping the fo's
Watch the young ho's jocking that gangsta
Niggas is heated down to dump on
Nah, I just swerve the boulavard and maintain the of a G
'cause ain't but the hog in me
around my way don't get along with me (why?)
Because they jelous that I'm more than thirty G's
Nigga, cocaine and weed was a factor in my life, I'm coming up
I'm running on anybody who and ran up
in my family path was jail
Heaven and hell, that's where my 'ill dwell
GANGSTA!

X2

What would you do if you
Get with my crew,
What would you do if you could down with the dog

Gangstas, just let it all go no
No allowed, spitting no names
I'm G...and You ain't...
I can....and you can't...
Ever since you dropped names, your out of
Snitching on your homeboys, ain't right
I always up since eighteen and up
With something to throw up, what we threw up? (Dogg Pound Gangstas)
backs at times we got bust at
Turn around, bust back then
on up to the top of the map
'cause gangstas 'ill be here 'till the come back
This is our world, of the gangsta macks
Controlled by the blue and red
Out we ain't into ice
Just banging, dice, and the life

X2

X3

We live the gangsta life, live the gangsta life, we live the gangsta