Luyện nghe bài hát Get Yo Guns

(talking)
Yeah man, uh, I'm in the with Big Flake
Uh huh, that's my nigga, he fin to this bitch
Yo, we them down with Dopehouse Records
We're family, we ride together we together
For you hoes that understand it, f**k you
KnowI'mtalkingbout, yo, uh

[Big
Big Flake yeah, you know me
Ride in my city in a leg-O-D
Like, I hit the with a glock in my priches
F**k the shit and I got something for you bitches
That's all in my space, to take a nigga place
But I ain't the shit, get the f**k out my face
F**k a case, the hooter can't me down
I'm 300 pounds, six you know me now
And show me bitch where the dance at
Got a cannon on my and bitch I blast back
Get the last laugh, cause I ain't stopping till I you
I young boys like a ki of soda
It's the take over, Em Down on the map
And we don't give a f**k I drop like a jap
And tracks, and throwed raps, I bust caps
Now what y'all little niggas know that
First we click clack, then you it go pop
I'm a young g and man I can't stop
I'm non shalant, so I can't be
And you the ghetto message, and bitch I wrecked it
It's like I and just came up out the grave
Cause everytime I grab the mic, all niggas in a daze
It's like almighty, when you creep up in the
corner you weak, my g's up to no good
It's understood, my stories and dope sales
My nigga Los said, man dope
You gone fell, if you try to this
I'm like daytime T.V., and restless
the guest list, me and D V.I.P.
I'm a ass mex call me frosty
try to cross me, cause I don't like hoe niggas
I bust down the door a 4-4 nigga
Do I like dro no nigga, Big on the loose out

Hold a grudge two face niggas f**k they damn troops, bitch

(talking)
real my nigga
F**k these hoe ass

(Chorus - 2x)
You bring your boys, I'll my boys
You get your guns, get my guns

[South Park
On the play list, bracelets
Then we hits, V-12's makeshift
a few years in this rap game
Slanging cocaine, sacks say
Niggas I was selling kilos, and elbows
Are the same motherf**kers I do shows with
Smoke indo, and f**k some thick hoes
My enemies roll like some minnows
I'm ?stilloes?, the one you to for caine fool
When you got robbed you had to explain to
I can't do the dope, it before
in the mic, mesmerized be the row
As a plan of skills, I'm still cracking
I got a belly look like I'm having twins
I'm the youngest, mom say I'm the
The finest in my school was the f**king nurse
Only heaven knows, I've been through
In third grade I got busted ?hijitsu?
Now I rest my in a hotel room
With a gun and a bitch and used balloons
Watching half a eight on the table
Mix a two with four O's of maple
I'm ami wathro, come through the back door
And for bout 80 pounds of wacky tabacco
I hoes, but now I'm trying to rap though
My nextdoor played for the Astros
And last night he hit two home
Everywhere I go I got at least guns
I got two plants, that grow under
I'm at the club just I could dance
Man I got cash, I'm a quetho
I like to watch my dog eat up other and let go
I'm murdering, I'll destroy any
Choking on his own blood, and gurgling
Step to me, you be hard
I know you remember me from Reveille Park

(Chorus - 4x)