Luyện nghe bài hát We Gangsta

[Intro -
This for the money homeboy
Money, money, money nigga
It's like we done till we falled, and we done falled till we balled
And we back and bounce back bitch

It's simple nigga
It's just seeing to be what's in you
If you a hustler, you get dough
And how it goes

- Birdman]
Them niggas about it but they know we gangsters
Tommy guns, guns, quick to bang you
Pull up at the club new fresh painted
Them hoes want to hood rich and famous (X2)

1 - Allstar]
I got to get money, I got to, I just got to
Not a a lot from rap, but raw product
I'm probably on the getting it in
On the low, since I met Stunna, I get for ten
I just bought some new and got rid of some friends
I'm about my business I get it from
I hard, yeah Cashville I'm swagged up
Pimping in the car, I'm to mask up or bang up
Hustler, gangster, old school
Custom painted, love me in the hood
So I'm like "fuck famous"
You want to live my life
Trust me I'm dangerous, I keep a banger
What can I say but when it's on, on
And we call it off until everybody's gone
Allstar homie, a hell of a price
Cash Money still a army and I my stripes

[Verse 2 - Yo
I'm a gangster millionaire
You could put me on the scale and weigh
I'm six, old fish scale still stand
eat the nigga
And I'ma ride for my nigga
I'm in the where the goons be
Whoever assumed that me, be running around CMB
I got a army and I'm the nigga
Money nigga, then why your old lady into the nigga?
I'ma down bricks hearing voices off in my head
Like murder about conspiracy, out for the FEDS
For real, I got Mexican friends, I ain't to lie about it
And I took a few losses, I ain't going to cry it
But I'll you a brick if you down to die about it
Nigga shot your in the head, you just getting high about it
Yo Gotti, up I'm a snitch killer
Don't speak to me Darth, you ain't a real nigga

[Verse 3 -
Now I'm riding my town, got the key to my city
All the ten more things, brand new in a
Every in this motherfucker know me dog
Living legend, riding fly, nigga till you fall
Methenamine Project I started the struggle
run around sams in the circle we hustle
K.C. gave me the game, I it and tuck it
Nigga brought it to level cooking and cutting
From the seventeen's, nigga fifties and hundreds,
I done the Lamborghinis, Rolls Royces on buttons
And I done did my time, I get it, wouldn't get it
And got it on my mind it's money over bitches
All the time I'm about mine, nigga working digits
Green bag full of cash, how we feel it
Stunna Island popping bottles fucking them bitches
Got the and fame and I'm cowboy with
hundred

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