Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta Shit

Yeah, niggas all that gangsta shit
Acting my money ain't no good in the hood
You what I mean?
Fuckin' blown off nigga, you know?

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they about that
Man, of fact hand me my strap
Show me they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

I'm the talk that hit barbershop and beauty salon
'Cause other niggas that rap ain't on the shit that I'm on
50 this, 50 that, 50 stay with a gat
Thirty-two in the clip, hollow tips in the Mack

But when I through, shh, the talkin' stop
My money long now, I can make the Pope get
Now, we can blow an hour 'bout the stones I rock
All the hoes I got, he stunts in the drop

Now, naw, you love the kids, 50 on that killa
That been mobbed the bad man, as guerrilla shit
I'm my music like diesel on the block
So if you with me you gon' eat and you gon' if you not

Weed smokers me like they love Buddha
I'll send your kids through the
niggas love me like they love Hoova
They tell me see careful good, niggas wanna see like you
They ain't to a G like you, blam

They, they that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact me my strap
me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

They, they talkin' that, that gangsta shit, ain't about that
Man, matter of hand me my strap
Show me where at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' like that

You you a killer but we gon' just pay 'em a visit
Put the potato on the barrel so nobody it
I keep a holster on my like I'm John Wayne
Shootin' these niggas lights out Lebron James

Holla my name, gimme a to see you bleedin'
After you these hollow tips, nigga, then we eatin'
Full of anger until there's no more in the chamber
Ain't nothin' like when you get and don't know who to blame a

Nigga told me, "Do dirt all by your lonely"
So I go hit them 'fore 50 couldn't even hold me
I'm waitin', to put a nigga under
Smokin' like we Jamaicans fuckin' with this ganja

Ride with no hesitation, retaliation is a
Bad as I want to, some shit I don't discuss
So point him out and watch how I him off
Everywhere you bitches go, I got a watchin' ya'll, motherfucker

They, they talkin' that, that shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact me my strap
Show me where they at, stop 'em from talkin' like that

They, talkin' that, that gangsta shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em from talkin' that

Come on, nigga, I ain't here to make no friends, just cut the
I got a long pump blow your stupid ass up the steps
Beggin' don't understand though
Probably 'cause my hand glow when I'm anticipatin' the

Lean out my bucket for niggas thinkin' Rambo
You get one warnin' so I you let your man know
These rap niggas portray to be tough, nobody acting
'Til they laid out in the hospital, apple sauce

Usually for off and turn apologetic
Waving a flag, the danger they might have
My niggas buyin' so much
If you reach in the for loose change
You'll feel on the handle

Holdin' sixteens to get your bandages and bones
So I you get alarm systems in both homes
There's only one on top, we number one with a Glock
Fuck around and get dumb ass shot

They, they talkin' that, that shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of fact hand me my
Show me where they at, I'll 'em from talkin' like that

They, they talkin' that, that shit, they ain't about that
Man, matter of hand me my strap
Show me where they at, I'll stop 'em talkin' like that