Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangstas

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

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

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

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

We just thugs, gangsta pimps
Hoes fall in love the way we throw dick
The hummers on look like 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, pesos and bricks
let me sum it up
Y'all niggas is dumb
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, Ferrari and Cadillac tah
Nigga, we go

I'm when the shells pop
Still I sell
Got outta jail on bail, gettin' to plot
Yo I kidnap
Then smack niggas
Give me the crack nigga or get nigga
Nigga I ain't one of rap niggas
I'm a big gat
Bangin' and slangin' to be a ass nigga
get tired in these streets
My nigga died in these
It's only one option, provide for streets
My peeps out so I ride with these streets
weeks out here, grind on these streets
I know the deal out
real out here
Got bitch bud murdered and I'm still out
Rockland, Murder Inc. you get killed out
Chi town, New York, blood out here
And thugs me, still out here
Yeah you heard nigga, I'm out here

A yo I up, lied up outta my mind
Cadillac truck nigga, loaded with nines
To my thugs on the block, holdin' dimes
I got on the block, look at my eyes
Rockland, Inc. what the fuck you think?
Me and Gotti whole plan is to cover the
We wanna body you man, fuck the beef
We sell a lot of these grams, and the heat
To many moves to be made, fake thug
Get a few through they braids, I been nigga
It's rules to the
Cats like me play not to lose in game
You see little nigga makin' moves in the range
I see you niggas still crusin' with lames
Get full nigga 'cause food to the brain
Rockland nigga spit 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 family
guns, drugs, and good relations
Real conversations, we it real talk
And that shit all the way from L.A. to New York
And I talk, that's 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 if when I die blow my ashes
Off the shores of Costa Rica, nigga to is own
The rule dyin' alone motherfuckers