Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangsta

Wassup Chi
Yea
Inc. back up in your area
On that gangsta shit you
Connect
Worldwide gangsta
You nah I mean?
Chi town to
Houston to L.A.
We connect
shit

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

Yo, we constantly count in the crackhouse
Basically, we bangin' back out
I feel like the child
bricks at a glasshouse
(Yeah)
Poppin' and till I pass out
(Ahh)

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

We religious thugs, gangsta pimps
Hoes fall in love the way we throw dick
The hummers on dubs look tanks and shit
We came to stop the bank, blink be sick
(Oh)

Nigga all of our is for the chips
And I don't hoes, just pesos and bricks
let me sum it up
Y'all is dumb enough
Run on up, the guns we tuck,
to ashes, dust to dust

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

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

A yo I up, lied up outta my mind
Black Cadillac truck nigga, with nines
To my thugs on the block, holdin' them
I got on the block, look at my eyes
Rockland, Murder Inc. what the you think?
Me and Gotti whole plan is to cover the
We don't wanna you man, fuck the beef
We sell a lot of these grams, and clutch the
To many moves to be made, fake thug
Get a few through they braids, I been plug
It's rules to the
Cats like me play not to lose in this
You see little nigga makin' 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 nigga, we gangsta

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