Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangstas

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

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

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

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

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

Nigga all of our is for the chips
And I chase hoes, just pesos and bricks
let me sum it up
Y'all niggas is dumb
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 when the shells pop
I sell rock
Got outta on bail, gettin' ready to plot
Yo I kidnap
Then smack niggas
Give me the crack or get clap nigga
Nigga I ain't one of 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
only one option, provide for these streets
My peeps out here so I with these streets
Spent weeks out here, on these streets
I know the deal out
It's real out
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
Yeah you heard nigga, I'm still out

A yo I ride up, lied up outta my
Black Cadillac truck nigga, loaded nines
To my on the block, holdin' them dimes
I got love on the block, look at my
Rockland, Murder Inc. what the you think?
Me and whole plan is to cover the streets
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 niggas
Get a few through they braids, I plug nigga
It's to the game
Cats like me not to lose in this game
You see this little nigga makin' moves in the
I see you wack niggas still crusin' with
Get nigga 'cause it's food to the brain
Rockland nigga fire and flames
Get it nigga, we gangsta

Murder Inc. poppin' pills, clips
you like it
Niggas get extorted, bitches get
Known to riots, the rule and I N C
Got fedaraleighs me, the Y G and I G
Put it together family
Through guns, drugs, and relations
Real conversations, we call it talk
And shit spreads all the way from L.A. to New York
And I love talk, that's when you get to on niggas
'em in the dark 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 Rica, nigga to each is own
The rule ain't alone motherfuckers