Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangstas

Wassup Chi
Yea
Murder Inc. back up in your
On that shit you know
worldwide
Worldwide shit
You nah what I
Chi to Miami
to motherfuckin' L.A.
We nigger
Gangsta

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

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

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

We just religious thugs, gangsta
Hoes fall in love the way we throw dick
The hummers on dubs look like tanks and
We came to stop the bank, don't be sick
(Oh)

Nigga all of our love is for the
And I don't 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, dust to

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

I'm when the shells pop
Still I sell
Got outta jail on bail, gettin' ready to
Yo I kidnap
bitch smack niggas
Give me the crack nigga or get clap
Nigga I one of these rap niggas
I'm a big gat
Bangin' and slangin' to be a rich ass
get tired in these streets
My nigga died in these
It's only one option, provide for these
My peeps out here so I with these streets
Spent weeks out here, grind on streets
I know the deal out
real out here
Got bitch bud murdered and I'm still out
Rockland, Murder Inc. you get out here
Chi town, New York, blood spill out
And like me, still out here
Yeah you 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, them dimes
I got love on the block, at my eyes
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 clutch the
To many to be made, fake thug niggas
Get a few they braids, I been plug nigga
It's to the game
Cats like me play not to lose in this
You see little nigga makin' moves in the range
I see you wack niggas crusin' with lames
Get full 'cause it's food to the brain
Rockland spit fire and flames
Get it nigga, we gangsta

Murder Inc. poppin' pills, clips
However you it
get extorted, bitches get excited
Known to start riots, the 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 spreads all the way L.A. to New York
And I love talk, that's when you get to 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 my ashes
Off the of Costa Rica, nigga to each is own
The rule ain't dyin' motherfuckers