Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangsta

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

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

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

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

We just religious thugs, gangsta
Hoes fall in love the way we throw dick
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 dumb
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, Ferrari black and tah
Nigga, we go

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

A yo I up, lied up outta my mind
Black Cadillac nigga, loaded with nines
To my thugs on the block, holdin' dimes
I got on the block, look at my eyes
Rockland, Murder Inc. what the fuck you
Me and Gotti whole is to cover the streets
We don't wanna body you man, the beef
We sell a lot of these grams, and 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 like me play not to in this game
You see little nigga makin' moves in the range
I see you wack niggas still crusin' lames
Get full nigga 'cause food to the brain
Rockland nigga spit and flames
Get it nigga, we gangsta

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