Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangstas

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

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

Yo, we constantly count cream in the
Basically, we bangin' bitches 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 club they pop cris and the bud, nigga what
We it up, from Chi town to my town
(Ahh)
We diggin sluts, dickin' in the guts

We just religious thugs, gangsta
Hoes in love the way we throw this dick
The on dubs look like tanks and shit
We came to stop the bank, blink be sick
(Oh)

all of our love is for the chips
And I don't chase hoes, just pesos and
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 loud when the pop
Still I sell
Got outta jail on bail, gettin' to plot
Yo I niggas
Then bitch smack
Give me the crack or get clap nigga
Nigga I ain't one of these rap
I'm a big gat
Bangin' and to be a rich ass nigga
Don't get in these streets
My died in these streets
It's only one option, provide for streets
My peeps out here so I ride with streets
weeks out here, grind on these streets
I the deal out here
It's out here
Got bitch bud murdered and I'm out here
Rockland, Murder Inc. you get killed out
Chi town, New York, blood spill out
And thugs me, still out here
you heard nigga, I'm still out here

A yo I ride up, up outta my mind
Black Cadillac truck nigga, with nines
To my thugs on the block, holdin' them
I got love on the block, look at my
Rockland, Murder Inc. the fuck you think?
Me and Gotti whole plan is to the streets
We don't wanna body you man, fuck the
We sell a lot of these grams, and clutch the
To many moves to be made, thug niggas
Get a few they braids, I been plug nigga
It's to the game
Cats me play not to lose in this game
You see this little nigga makin' in the range
I see you wack niggas still crusin' with
Get full 'cause it's food to the brain
Rockland spit fire and flames
Get it nigga, we gangsta

Murder Inc. gets poppin' pills,
However you it
Niggas get extorted, bitches get
to start riots, the rule 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 from L.A. to New
And I love talk, that's when you get to on niggas
Catch 'em in the dark spot and put the on niggas
Cameras, lights, action, go buck at the
C's and if when I die blow my ashes
Off the shores of Costa Rica, to each is own
The rule ain't alone motherfuckers