Luyện nghe bài hát Wouldn't You Like To Be A Gangsta Too

I'm you heard

back in the building
It's ticial
Rell DipSet all day nigga let's do it
Talk to me I talk
Yea
Yea

Now I'm a hustla he's a we some motherfuckin
wouldn't you love you be a hustla too? Talk to me
I'm a gangsta he's a we some motherfuckin
gangstaz wouldn't you love to be a too?

[Hell
Yo, from a lonely jail cell back to the
Its Hell motherfucker from the the the Dips!
See I got to put work on the street again
Bounce back on my feet
Gators back on my again
Bought some guns these haters with the beef again
Red-dot them infared lasers back on the again
And they wanna me up throw away the key
'cause I'm on enough coke to throw away a key
Fuck em you kill me come and do it I don't give a fuck
live it up
Clack Clack it up
Hard dick have money what I a slut
Chocolate Escalade call that this truck
My gun bust need I say
Now I've got my moms telling me I should pray
Mami please I don't get on my that shit ain't for geez
I'm bout to take my ass to for all the triggers I squeeze (Let's go)

Now I'm a hustla he's a hustla we some
hustlaz wouldn't you love you be a hustla Now talk to me
I'm a gangsta a gangsta we some motherfuckin
wouldn't you love to be a gansgsta too? Holla at me
I'm a ridah he's a we some motherfuckin ridaz
wouldn't you to be a rider too? Holla at me
Hell Rell, Dipset, Bird gang, what's
Wouldn't you like to be a too? Talk to me!

[Hell
Yea I'm still out
So what the judge the bail
Niggaz run around saying what gonna do to Rell(Nothin)
Two P-89's on me call me Rell
Y'all niggaz talk about your bodies I don't shoot and
And you playing you ain't even close to culture
First you up you down what you rollercoaster?
Tre pound rubber grip my holster holding
And there's a being born a fiend overdoser
Must have my dope that did em man
I on the yacht with some hoes or her pigeon friends
You tell a slut you love her and miss her hug her and her
I fuck her and her probably was your cousin or sister
I got mami dick, put product on the strip
a nigga pay a nigga just to bottle up a brick
But I'm trying to make that my dust move
A young what I was laid I hamma dosage

[Hell
For that paper snatch you up
pulling Porches up
Cam I'm now go head and kick your Air Jordans up
Put your hand on me moms'll get it in the mail
I was buzzing more you when I was sitting in a cell
All the streets wanted to know was where's Hell
There go Jim there go Killa but where's Rell
There go Freaky but where's Hell Rell
I'm here now everybody thanks for all the fan
But a bitch I don't love them either (Naw)
The powder black the coke is white so I cook it's like jungle fever
A couple niggaz going to be shot in their
Robbed for every dollar that they got in their
See I'm like a phe-no-me-non (Yea)
I kidnap your kids their pajamas on (Yea)
And I still slap a nigga just for on my white on whites
I'm in the hood like peeling and Mike and Ikes