Luyện nghe bài hát Gansta'd Up

[Chorus: 50
Ain't it amazing how crazy the dun made me feel like my emotions are froze i stay "G'd Up", its
tha tha i dun seen and the shit ive been through that made my heart turn cold i stay
"G'd Up",Im a gangsta ya find out fo sho if u eva step on my I stay "G'd Up", when im
hanigin' out tha window wit AK fillin ya punk ass wit holes

[50
Cocaine, heroin, extacy, marijuana, a on that greyhound from NY to Carolina, paper
chase different name, same face dont a case, my road dogs on parole his baby gurls 4 years
old, we play tha pistol cop, u could shoot or get shot kill u for ur crack spot take
everything your ass got, semi-automatics spary, bust back or run away, talkin in tha
hood we'll handle another day, in November u make my shit, u should b dead, if u can catch a
Christmas,ill send u a gift,niggaz will and leave yo ass twisted,them hollowtips shells
burn baby burn,see niggaz get merked up,N babies born make tha turn, i've seen it all crystal
clear so i keep my near,hearts never full of fear homie i stay well aware of whats goin
around me muthafuckas me dead i go wit a smile on my face,witness my time kid

[Lloyd
lil nigga I dun paved the way,yall should thank e'm,but if u think otherwise bring ya boy
here so i could spank e'm,ill put a end to your career (bitch),before u speak on 50,buy
fourty in a spare clip, these niggaz up gettin to used to rap like i wont give
more blood clots than supercat,niggaz will snatch ya im like a bat catcher ill give em
signs and they'll throw something at ya, round here niggaz die off hydro and even it aint tha
4th of July it sound like pyro,u smart enuff to creep n lay ur dumb brains down the will
spin u like tha young James Brown (yeah) i know im hot but hey (hey) im icy to rocks will
hit u from a block away like a beat from Dr.Dre we takin' this year case tha soldiers is
here everyone its a scare (yeah)!

[Young
my never bothered to show me what it was to be a man he just pop another bottle n smoke
up a half a gram,i would hop in my Impala and ride all tha night that gave my homeboy
life so when u do it do it right,my fingernails still filled with cocaine residue,i got
tha heart to go bust me ahead or 2 (fo sho)no soulution u think we hollerin n hooptin'
until u wake up n u gotta here about these shootings,i take a from mah vooz n put tha
in my pocket before i take another bullet im gonna pull it and pop it (bllaaatt)and if
its my nigga then let your guns do tha talkin' the graveyard has got plenty room for a
coffin (haha)they say we responsible for tha crime rate they say we tha reason these
young niggaz is buying weight but im keep this glock on my waist till my dyin'days its
"Nuttin But A G Thang" And Dr.Dre