Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Mobsta

Yeah! What is it? It's Young and the Game
chips, G-Unit, doublin' down on who?
Sacramenton's finest from Sac-Town to Compton, you

Yo, yo, now ain't no what the Game'll do, listen dawg
I the guts out the dutch and do the same to you
And just to get shit crackin', I drop the
Grab the Louis, go Sosa

And you ain't gotta know me to that
I hop out a new Rolls
the fifty-two, Pete Rose throwback
Haze in my eyes, listen to Womack
On the same where Eazy-E sold Coke at

And dawg, test your education
What do I mean when I say I move more birds than
I'm the nigga that'll smoke the purple, get high as a
Down half the Goose then choke workers

Don't me put two in your shirt, dawg, I put in the work
Then move bags Doony & Bert
And stuff in the GMC 'cause on my block
I'm the King of Rock like Run-DMC,

I'm a mobster, a mac-11 chopper
That'll pop ya and put one through ya motherfuckin'
I'm a mobster, Robin Hood's like Costner
If ya fuck with my dollars, I'll you swallow my daughters

I'm a mobster, I keep a bitch by my
Just in case I draw down to get this big face
I'm a mobster, I'm a

I got a lot to say
Dawg, I gotta get that's why I rock the lle'
And chop the to push bricks through your block a day
I'll bring terror to your and make you rock away

Don't on tomorrow, you can get shot today
I'll spit acid on your turf and watch your decay
Dawg, I spit on your grave and you too
I hit 'em hard 16 bars, flames and fumes

Somebody needs to push infant rap back in the womb
Go and keep talkin' that shit and get your life consumed
I put a hole in your chest, dawg, the of the moon
Yeah, you musta been how'd you get out that soon?

I got a chop touch yo' head like Vidal Sassoon
You don't see my platoon, I got gorillas and baboons
That hesitate, they gon' do what they have to
When beef on the streets, it's on for life like tattoos

I'm a mobster, a mac-11 chopper
pop ya and put one through ya motherfuckin' collar
I'm a mobster, Hood's like Kevin Costner
If ya fuck with my dollars, I'll make you my daughters

I'm a mobster, I keep a by my waist
Just in I gotta draw down to get this big face
I'm a mobster, I'm a

It don't matter what season, don't not a day
I move traffic through the city, plus, I the right of way
I'm on like Bibby, I'm the leader of the team, mayne
Got the whole city amped just like a Lakers Kings game

Everybody's fired up, I major packages
I'm never doin' because my game is so immaculate
The bitch try to snitch, "I deny it" like Fabolous
the evidence gatherin', someone's in an ambulance

Now, that'll learn you to your big mouth shut
Those with big mouths, I got the perfect size
Yeah, I do my but I wash my hands thoroughly
Handle my first so I can celebrate early

It's business pleasure, my business brings me pleasure
It feels good to be able to shine in any of weather
That's why I do what I gotta do so my lookin' tight
Whether I'm on the block or have bitches hookin' lights y'know?

I'm a mobster, a mac-11 chopper
That'll pop ya and put one through ya motherfuckin'
I'm a mobster, Robin Hood's like Kevin
If ya fuck with my dollars, I'll you swallow my daughters

I'm a mobster, I keep a by my waist
Just in case I draw down to get this big face
I'm a mobster, I'm a