Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangsta

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

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

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

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

We religious thugs, gangsta pimps
Hoes fall in love the way we this dick
The hummers on dubs look tanks and shit
We came to stop the bank, 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 is dumb enough
Run on up, the guns we tuck,
Ashes to ashes, to dust

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

I'm when the shells pop
Still I rock
Got outta jail on bail, gettin' ready to
Yo I kidnap
bitch smack niggas
Give me the crack nigga or get clap
Nigga I ain't one of these rap
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 here so I ride with these
weeks out here, grind 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 out here
Chi town, New York, spill out here
And thugs like me, still out
you heard nigga, I'm still out here

A yo I ride up, up outta my mind
Black Cadillac truck nigga, loaded nines
To my on the block, holdin' them 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 wanna body you man, fuck the beef
We a lot of these grams, and clutch the heat
To many moves to be made, fake thug
Get a few through they braids, I plug nigga
It's to the game
like me play not to lose in this game
You see this little makin' moves in the range
I see you wack niggas still with lames
Get full nigga 'cause food to the brain
Rockland nigga fire and flames
Get it nigga, we gangsta

Murder Inc. gets pills, clips
However you it
Niggas get extorted, bitches get
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 talk
And that shit spreads all the way L.A. to New York
And I love talk, that's you get to smash on niggas
Catch 'em in the spot and put the flash on niggas
Cameras, lights, action, go buck at the
C's and past if when I die my ashes
Off the of Costa Rica, nigga to each is own
The ain't dyin' alone motherfuckers