Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide Gangstas

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

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

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

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

We just religious thugs, gangsta
Hoes fall in love the way we throw dick
The hummers on dubs look 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 and bricks
let me sum it up
Y'all niggas is dumb
Run on up, the we tuck, bust
to ashes, dust to dust

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

I'm loud when the pop
Still I rock
Got outta jail on bail, ready to plot
Yo I niggas
bitch smack niggas
Give me the nigga or get clap nigga
Nigga I one of these rap niggas
I'm a big gat
and slangin' 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 so I ride with these streets
Spent weeks out here, on these streets
I know the deal out
real out here
Got bitch bud and I'm still out here
Rockland, Inc. you get killed out here
Chi town, New York, blood spill out
And thugs me, still out here
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 on the block, look at my eyes
Rockland, Inc. what the fuck you think?
Me and Gotti whole plan is to the streets
We don't wanna body you man, the beef
We a lot of these grams, and clutch the heat
To many moves to be made, fake niggas
Get a few through they braids, I been nigga
It's to the game
Cats me play not to lose in this game
You see this little nigga moves in the range
I see you wack niggas still with lames
Get full 'cause it's food to the brain
Rockland nigga spit fire and
Get it right nigga, we

Murder Inc. poppin' pills, clips
However you it
Niggas get extorted, bitches get
Known to start riots, the and I N C
Got watchin' me, the Y G and I G
Put it together family
Through guns, drugs, and good
Real conversations, we it real talk
And that shit spreads all the way L.A. to New York
And I love talk, when you get to smash on niggas
'em in the dark spot and put the flash on niggas
Cameras, lights, action, go at the master
C's and past if I die blow my ashes
Off the shores of Rica, nigga to each is own
The ain't dyin' alone motherfuckers