Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangsta

Wassup Chi
Yea
Murder Inc. back up in your
On gangsta shit you know
worldwide
Worldwide gangsta
You nah what I
Chi to Miami
Houston to L.A.
We connect
Gangsta

Mother
You frontin' we comin' heat niggas
Aiya fifteen's sweep up the street
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Guns make bigger run
We squeeze
(Ahh haa)
And leave niggas dead for the
over, head in they lap

Yo, we constantly count cream in the
Basically, we bitches back out
I like the last child
Throwin' bricks at a
(Yeah)
Poppin' and till I pass out
(Ahh)

This gangsta shit is for all my youngs who flip
And hug the
In club they pop cris and twist the bud, nigga
We live it up, Chi town to my town
(Ahh)
We sluts, long dickin' in the guts

We religious thugs, gangsta pimps
Hoes in love the way we throw this dick
The hummers on dubs look like and shit
We came to the bank, don't blink be sick
(Oh)

all of our love is for the chips
And I don't chase hoes, pesos and bricks
let me sum it up
Y'all niggas is dumb
Run on up, the we tuck, bust
Ashes to ashes, dust to

at us, R O C K L A N D and I N C
With Boo and Gotti, Ferrari black and tah
Nigga, we go

I'm when the shells pop
Still I rock
Got outta jail on bail, gettin' to plot
Yo I niggas
Then bitch niggas
Give me the crack nigga or get clap
Nigga I one of these rap niggas
I'm a big gat
Bangin' and to be a rich ass nigga
Don't get tired in these
My died in these streets
only one option, provide for these streets
My peeps out so I ride with these streets
weeks out here, grind on these streets
I the deal out here
real out here
Got bitch bud murdered and I'm still out
Rockland, Murder Inc. you get killed out
Chi town, New York, spill out here
And like me, still out here
you heard nigga, I'm still out here

A yo I ride up, lied up outta my
Cadillac truck nigga, loaded with nines
To my on the block, holdin' them dimes
I got love on the block, at my eyes
Rockland, Murder Inc. the fuck you think?
Me and Gotti whole plan is to cover the
We don't wanna body you man, the beef
We sell a lot of these grams, and clutch the
To many moves to be made, thug niggas
Get a few through braids, I been plug nigga
It's rules to the
like me play not to lose in this game
You see this little nigga moves in the range
I see you wack niggas still with lames
Get full nigga 'cause it's to the brain
nigga spit fire and flames
Get it right nigga, we

Murder Inc. poppin' pills, clips
However you it
Niggas get extorted, bitches get
to start riots, the rule and I N C
Got watchin' me, the Y G and I G
Put it family orientated
Through guns, drugs, and relations
conversations, we call it real talk
And that shit spreads all the way from L.A. to New
And I love talk, that's you get to smash on niggas
Catch 'em in the dark spot and put the flash on
Cameras, lights, action, go buck at the
C's and past if when I die blow my
Off the of Costa Rica, nigga to each is own
The rule ain't alone motherfuckers