Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangstas

Wassup Chi
Yea
Murder Inc. back up in area
On that gangsta shit you
worldwide
Worldwide gangsta
You nah what I
Chi town to
to motherfuckin' L.A.
We connect
shit

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

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

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

We religious thugs, gangsta pimps
Hoes fall in love the way we throw this
The hummers on dubs look like tanks and
We came to 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 enough
Run on up, the we tuck, bust
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 loud the shells pop
Still I sell
Got outta on bail, gettin' ready to plot
Yo I kidnap
Then bitch smack
me the crack nigga or get clap nigga
Nigga I one of these rap niggas
I'm a big gat
Bangin' and to be a rich ass nigga
Don't get tired in these
My nigga died in these
It's only one option, provide for these
My out here so I ride with these streets
weeks out here, grind on these streets
I know the out here
It's out here
Got bitch bud murdered and I'm out here
Rockland, Murder Inc. you get out here
Chi town, New York, blood out here
And thugs like me, still out
Yeah you heard nigga, I'm 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, look at my
Rockland, Inc. what the fuck you think?
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 many to be made, fake thug niggas
Get a few through they braids, I plug nigga
rules to the game
Cats like me play not to lose in game
You see little nigga makin' moves in the range
I see you wack niggas crusin' with lames
Get nigga 'cause it's food to the brain
Rockland nigga fire and flames
Get it right nigga, we

Murder Inc. gets poppin' pills,
However you it
Niggas get extorted, get excited
Known to 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 shit all the way from L.A. to New York
And I love talk, when 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 shores of Costa Rica, nigga to is own
The rule dyin' alone motherfuckers