Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangstas

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

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

This gangsta shit is for all my who flip 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, dickin' in the guts

We just thugs, gangsta pimps
Hoes fall in the way we throw this dick
The hummers on look like tanks and shit
We to stop the bank, don't blink be sick
(Oh)

Nigga all of our love is for the
And I chase hoes, just pesos 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 and Cadillac tah
Nigga, we go

I'm when the shells pop
Still I sell
Got jail on bail, gettin' ready to plot
Yo I niggas
Then bitch smack
Give me the nigga 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 tired in these
My nigga died in these
only one option, provide for these streets
My peeps out so I ride with these streets
Spent weeks out here, on these streets
I know the deal out
real out here
Got bud murdered and I'm still out here
Rockland, Murder Inc. you get 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, up outta my mind
Black Cadillac nigga, loaded with nines
To my thugs on the block, holdin' dimes
I got love on the block, at my eyes
Rockland, Inc. what the fuck 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 to be made, fake thug niggas
Get a few through they braids, I been nigga
It's to the game
Cats like me not to lose in this game
You see this nigga makin' moves in the range
I see you wack still crusin' with lames
Get full nigga it's food to the brain
nigga spit fire and flames
Get it right nigga, we

Murder Inc. gets pills, clips
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 together orientated
Through guns, drugs, and good
conversations, we call it real talk
And that spreads all the way from L.A. to New York
And I love talk, that's when you get to 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 blow my
Off the shores of Costa Rica, nigga to is own
The ain't dyin' alone motherfuckers