Luyện nghe bài hát Buss My Gun

Buss my for the one I love
I buss my guns for the one I
I buss my for the one I love
I buss my guns for the one I

Yo', do you wanna live or do you wanna
I'll throw you off the wit a bullet in ya eye
a river in tha sky, you'll be floatin' in tha air
Got to see your cry at the wake of tha year
give her a hug and tell her to be strong
Then her in tha face wit a 44 long
I know I be wrong, how I get it on

I y'all acknowledge the hook on this song
I got macs and tecs, snug, revolvers,
I got 'em, no problem, calicoes, AKs, 357s
Nine milly's trey send you to heaven
I gave my a 380, a 22, a 25, bitch went crazy
forever, one for all
Bravehearted we stand nigga all y'all

I buss my for the one I love
I buss my for the one I love
I my guns for the one I love
I my guns for the one I love

Yo' stop I'm layin' for my dawgs
I would die for, cabbage patch, niggas
Souls in the sky more, shots rang, glock
Hot thangs, leave 'em wit his watch and
and aim, I'm hot, top soil, get my rocks off
For my family, you a corpse, you thought
For my seeds, I even let the man bleed
Sit there for tha right one and give 'em

You see me, don't think I'm on TV
Dat a nigga massacre ya family
I guns and bustin' 'em off for loved ones
Get it done, big or small one, for funds
I love cash for I kill yo' ass
through tha roof of tha coupe
I the blood splash
And I hate most dat ain't my blood
And I my guns for the one I love

Buss my guns for the one I
I buss my for the one I love
I my guns for the one I love
I buss my for the one I love

I guns for the ones I love
I a nigga leakin' for somethin'
Them guns straight quicker and
He it's comin', my nigga jung
on niggas, da shells is dumpin'
No fingerprints, shoot these muthafuckas don't make sense
Sayin' dat me and my can't win, why?
See tha pointed at ya face
Plus ya surrounded 'cause they fake

They die, see my attitude, a
for food, now I'm mad at you
Hit you then I toss tha
sober, shoot niggas and run 'em ova
Gee Wiz, Bh, I'm a test, a QB
I run wit yo' head in my arms
Like Brett Favre, them muthafuckas to tha streets
Bravehearts, shootin' on these muthafuckin' fagots
Go 'head and ya gun nigga, I'm a grab it then I

Buss my for the one I love
I buss my for the one I love
I buss my guns for the one I
I my guns for the one I love