Luyện nghe bài hát Butter Knives

(They say a swordsman)
Back to that fly
(They say a swordsman)
Silicone Valley shit, right here, boy
More money on this right here, boy
ya'll back to the front of the muthafucking 1-6-O, oh shit

Yo, lord, first Wu shit
You know what it is, that muthafucking
Special made, high powered, special forces
What up, up, what up?

Aiyo, aiyo chef that fly a meat cleaver
Swing on a young nigga, flames at him, no gun neither
Leave him a buck, what the fuck
(They say a swordsman)
Get that little,

Who give a if he's a swordsman, I'm a gunman, I run from nothing
Chain came from rent days and
cell with valor's on, drawers is colorful
I do this, nigga, raw style

Lighting Phillies, fly by willies, can't through
your vehicle, three hundred chain, silly
Laying in the park with the killas, the and villains
No rims, we just ball for the

The emperor of slang lords, kings get in they dome
Get your throne rushed and I got a gun on
power ninjas who touch you, lay a gun on
Drinking with the of the hustling

I got butter knives like you got butter
Come through huddling, run through the spot thirty
All my niggas old school robbers, do it do
I got a sixty-two, a pair of goggles

FILA approachers, the Bee Hives, the vultures and the
come through with cedar toasters
It's down, only in the town
Your heart get and gun play is only an investment

Flying shooters, Rugers
Stars and swords in front of the building, thousand students
Cocaine cops they him
(They say a swordsman)
You know that, man

Diamond up, O sevens, come through, 1-8-7
Back to the in a second, yeah
Sons jump in front of bullets, push me up in the bullet
Stay cool, I got shit, where ya

Hurricane slammers, earthquake and cannons
of the building with the jammers
Live well, eat well, welcome to the Terrordome, well
Who don't like Keep shells

I flow with the souls of and criminals in they heart
Play of this in detail
carried mannered, blampers, ninjas black down
Pop up on spots and
(They say a swordsman)

I got butter knives you got butter knives
Come through huddling, run through the spot times
All my niggas old school robbers, do it do
I got a sixty-two, a black pair of

FILA approachers, the Bee Hives, the and the roasters
come through with cedar toasters
It's down, only in the town
heart get tested and gun play is only an investment

Get down,
(They say a swordsman)