Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It Gangsta

You *** way too much ***
You tryin' to bite my style, my swag
You wanna know how to do it I'll you the recipe, let's go

I it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and love dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and love dat s***, hey
If you's a you gon' love dis s***

I it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and they dat s***, hey
I it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
If you's a gangsta you gon' dis s***

This one's for you and I ain't Bud Light, nope
HK *** with that red light
club bouncing ev'rybody strapped up
Pull it out my pants and make ev'rybody up

*** a record deal the boy too real
Watch 'em cook it on da stove man the boy got
Streets is talking hood's whispering
Careful I say 'cause I know dem folks listening

ya boy Mr. 17-5
Lil' mama the strap and the work while I drive
Take it out the and I put it on the scale
But that on da low 'cause I ain't trying to go to jail

I it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
I it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and they dat s***, hey
If you's a gangsta you gon' love dis

I keep it and they love dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and they dat s***, hey
I keep it and they love dat s***, hey
If you's a you gon' love dis s***

call me Slick Manning 'cause my vision's great
Toss shells like pigskins I squeeze the 8
I start for the Braves way I rep the A
Like John Smokes in his prime I pitch the K

Got the scale in my pocket on a suicide
Yams in the strap suicide time, let's go
Outlandish wit it man it's how we shine, aye
me in them bunkers with the troops all the time, okay

I heed like Saddam but I'm like Ooday
Keeps youngsters with me and they all 'bout gun play
We been had the streets jammed up to
We down south *** but the plugs up top, for

I it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and they dat s***, hey
I it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
If you's a gangsta you gon' love dis

I keep it gangsta and love dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and they dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and love dat s***, hey
If you's a you gon' love dis s***
(Blood raw I it gangsta my **)

This for gangstas I ain't talking 'bout you
Choppa toaters money naw not you suckas
Coola than a fan, than a freezer
in da hood ridin' sixes on the Reagal

Still on MLK, still got a
Still getting money and I'm still in the
Lil' mama say she like me she know I'm hood
I'm a wit laying pipe and she know I'm good

I got a for the yay Uncle Pete keep the K's
Auntie got the money if they rush then we straight
A 732 shawdy it in my pager
We ain't talking on dem phones I know you talking paper

I it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
I keep it and they love dat s***, hey
I keep it and they love dat s***, hey
If you's a gangsta you love dis s***

I keep it gangsta and they dat s***, hey
I it gangsta and they love dat s***, hey
I keep it gangsta and love dat s***, hey
If a gangsta you gon' love dis s***