Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangsta

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

Mother
You frontin' we comin' with heat
fifteen's sweep up the street bigger
(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' bitches out
I like the last child
bricks at a glasshouse
(Yeah)
Poppin' and till I pass out
(Ahh)

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

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

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

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 on bail, gettin' ready to plot
Yo I niggas
Then smack niggas
Give me the crack or get clap nigga
Nigga I ain't one of these rap
I'm a big gat
and slangin' to be a rich ass nigga
Don't get in these streets
My died in these streets
It's only one option, for these streets
My peeps out so I ride with these streets
Spent weeks out here, grind on streets
I the deal out here
It's out here
Got bud murdered and I'm still out here
Rockland, Inc. you get killed out here
Chi town, New York, blood spill out
And thugs like me, 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 thugs on the block, them dimes
I got love on the block, at my eyes
Rockland, Murder Inc. what the fuck you
Me and whole plan is to cover the streets
We don't wanna you man, fuck the beef
We sell a lot of grams, and clutch the heat
To moves to be made, fake thug niggas
Get a few through braids, I been plug nigga
It's to the game
Cats me play not to lose in this game
You see this little makin' moves in the range
I see you niggas still crusin' with lames
Get full 'cause it's food to the brain
Rockland nigga spit fire and
Get it right nigga, we

Murder Inc. poppin' pills, clips
However you it
Niggas get extorted, bitches get
Known to start riots, the and I N C
Got fedaraleighs me, the Y G and I G
Put it together family
Through guns, drugs, and good
Real conversations, we it real talk
And that spreads all the way from L.A. to New York
And I love talk, that's you get to smash on niggas
'em in the dark spot and put the flash on niggas
Cameras, lights, action, go at the master
C's and past if I die blow my ashes
Off the shores of Costa Rica, nigga to is own
The rule dyin' alone motherfuckers