Luyện nghe bài hát Draw

Anybody around here Two Gun Billy?
I said, did anybody around here seen Two Gun
Ain't no Two Gun '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 that E P M D was in

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

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

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

Hah
Those quick fast to grab the mic
Flee the scene, or see the beam
On the mic I dismantle, leave an
And ruin you, like I'm the Bill scandal
Impeach 'em, I Erick can B. President
a law, hardcore in the residence
Act fool, shit out, no doubt
The hard route and all the B-boys sprout
Air the out, take a picture, get the zoom out
And focus, or go hypnosis

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