Luyện nghe bài hát Gasoline

no you don't wanna fuck with me
i burn churches persons in the 3rd degree
with the strike of a match hit the
POP PILLS! drugs kill? worth the thrill
started in the pira "QUICK TO DRAW"
sharp like a blade, cut ya like a chainsaw
yo blood by the pitcher until we feel drunk
grind yer bones to LACE MY BLUNT, PUNK!
back, crackle, pop! motherfuck the cop
always stayin on my toes when i the block
'cause when i go to the store i bring my own
cause i'm sick of money to suck corporate cock
yo i know my spanish is rusty but my is olde
40 grab yourself an ice cold colt 45
feelin' alive drunk as fuck in the
TO DIE!!!
NAZO step to this wont slit yer
cross it off the unless yer gonna
a punch it'll break your fist man up duck down
cause the caps miss
bust 6 on an undacova cop
they're all mother fuckers and aint gonna stop
so held yo ground "run your own town"
down the man LET THE DRUMS SOUND
i'll hit you hard with precision, split decision
yo, i'm and i'm grinnin' FUCK RELIGION
up got a vision so listen
do what makes you happy not for money or
flying with a 40 how i get down!
you say yer the king but im rockin the
high on my sniffin lines making deals
got a CHEF in the kitchen, cooking my last