Luyện nghe bài hát Draw

Anybody around here Two Gun Billy?
I said, did around here seen Two Gun Billy?
no Two Gun Billy 'round here
Who the hell you think you are up in here ya damn Yankee?
You pull a gun out on me?
Now you you done fucked up right?
Now if any one of see him
Tell him E P M D was in town

Draw, it back, squeezin' metaphors
Spurs on my Timb's, I start blazin', hit the floor
Cowards duckin', I'm emptyin' chambers when I'm
Quick mine, smokin' up heaters, when I'm crushin'
with the weapontry, you ain't shootin' me, you shot the deputy
(Ahh)
What you hearin' when you with the
Black dragon, L's in the truck wagon
Drinkin' moonshine, writin' rhymes with the pants

And hit the saloon, causin' the in my holster to make room
Like Josie Wale and Clint Eastwood at Noon
So amigo, take ten paces, move feet slow
Turn around and wave goodbye, to people
to draw, I'm aimin' for your dome and jaw
Fastest in the wild West or East you ever saw
An outlaw, my drinkin' water from the reservoir
Time to ride until next time to draw

"Ten nine eight six five four
Three two one lyric at your door"
Draw,
"Gimme that
I'ma you the real meaning of the danger zone"
"Ten eight seven six five four
Three two one lyric at your door"
Draw,
"Gimme microphone
show you the real meaning of the danger zone"

Hah
Those dudes quick fast to the mic
Flee the scene, or see the infrared
On the mic I dismantle, leave an
And ruin you, like I'm the Bill Clinton
'em, then I Erick can B. President
Pass a law, in the residence
Act fool, turn out, no doubt
The hard route and watch all the sprout
Air the room out, take a picture, get the out
And focus, or go hypnosis

I here when I wrote this
(Where was you?)
Up the top with the street hangin' out, hangin' Squadron posters
Me and my dogs reppin'
In some punks roll up, yo P, flash the weapon
Forty-four chrome, read it
Can't ten paces, I'm already heated
P and Erick Sermon is like a Ruger
Put one up in sternum, gun 'em down and burn 'em
Any we lettin' 'em know from door
Come correct it's time to draw