Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ya Gun

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Melillo Speaks]
Gun possession is a hazardous war affecting children in their and schools
Eight children a day die from a gunshot in the U.S.
A million gun crimes are committed by 18 to 20 year olds
with homicide being the leading of death
How is it possible 200 million guns
are owned in the U.S. with only 80 legal owners?
Until we do something, will continue to flood the streets
along with the

DipSet,

1]
That's my word, I flip herb, birds
Coke, crack, dope, smack, ohh heard herb
Should talk in sign language, don't deserve words
I get my serve swerved, may 'em 1st 3rd
Stop lie for what
Steer a whip, it up, steer a brick, pie it up, supply the stuff, fly as fuck
word, word nigga
Just observe, I disturb from New Jerse to the curb, make 'em figures
lyin', picture me poutin' dog could ya vision a fountain
Bad bitch switchin' and bouncin' (in what) in Christian Louboutin
Word, on everything, on everything, you in spinners
what I feel in the winter, 80 degrees deal with a winner
I know some rowdy rowdy niggaz that rock a proudly
One thing bout me doubt me, bounty Saudi me
I'm sprayin it well, I'm playin the sell, 50 mill like David
My paper propel, won't lay in a cell, you a L

This is fun nigga (Fun), you run nigga (Run)
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya gun (Gun)
This is fun nigga (Fun), you a nigga (Dumb)
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya gun (Gun Nigga)
What go to the car, what let's go to the car
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya gun (Gun Nigga)
let's go to the car, what let's go to the car
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya gun (Gun Nigga)

[Beth Melillo
Did you that a 3 year old has the physical strength to shoot a gun?
Juvenile gun is a problem
If a child obtains an stored gun
the adult owner is liable (Killa)
The are endless

2]
Yo, sell you for a dub (Dub), it's a package of love (its all love)
The far, I'm at the bar, got my gat in the club (poppin' Sizzurp)
And my ratchet is snub (snub), just for you actin' a (thug)
You will get smacked with some bub, I got my and my glove
Yup we again, the cops you dialin' again (what)
Guns matchin my jeans (what's that) I'm just my friend
I better get (why)
When that is ready I medley a deadly a sauce
that'll petty a steady already get and hard
And and, I got them mami's damnit man
Really damnit Cam, hand in to a Phantom tan (God Damn)
Pam pam man, no man or could jam with me (nope)
Damn fam a jamboree, posse and family (where we at)
In front of the corner under the canopy
Chick stand with me, she gotta drink a can of p (here drink this)
That's a pineapple soda (what's this) this a pineapple
(What happened) don't sit on the hood, time after time I told ya