Luyện nghe bài hát Get Yo Guns

(talking)
Yeah man, uh, I'm in the with Big Flake
Uh huh, my nigga, he fin to wreck this bitch
Yo, we shut them down with Records
We're family, we together we roll together
For you hoes that don't it, f**k you
KnowI'mtalkingbout, yo, uh

Flake]
Big Flake yeah, you know me
Ride in my city in a leg-O-D
Like, I hit the block a glock in my priches
the pool shit and I got something for you bitches
That's all in my space, to take a nigga place
But I ain't with the shit, get the out my face
F**k a case, the hooter can't me down
I'm 300 pounds, six you know me now
And me bitch where the dance at shack
Got a cannon on my waist and bitch I back
Get the laugh, cause I ain't stopping till I fold 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 bombs like a jap
And tracks, and throwed raps, I bust caps
Now what y'all little niggas know about
we click clack, then you hear it go pop
I'm a young little g and man I stop
I'm non shalant, so I can't be
And you heard the ghetto message, and bitch I it
It's like I resurrected and just up out the grave
Cause everytime I grab the mic, all these in a daze
It's like almighty, when you creep up in the
Every corner you weak, my g's up to no
It's understood, my crime stories and dope
My Los said, man dope sales
You gone fell, if you try to this
I'm like T.V., young and restless
Check the list, me and D V.I.P.
I'm a cold ass mex me frosty
Don't try to cross me, 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 with two face niggas f**k they damn troops,

(talking)
That's real my
F**k these hoe ass

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

Park Mexican]
On the list, diamond bracelets
Then we make hits, V-12's
a few years in this rap game
Slanging cocaine, nasty say
I was selling kilos, and elbows with
Are the motherf**kers that I do shows with
Smoke indo, and f**k with thick hoes
My enemies roll like some minnows
I'm ?stilloes?, the one you came to for caine
you got robbed when you had to explain to
I can't do the dope, said it
in the mic, mesmerized be the row
As a plan of skills, I'm cracking rims
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, what I've been
In third grade I got busted ?hijitsu?
Now I rest my in a hotel room
With a gun and a bitch and some used
Watching cable a eight on the table
Mix a two liter with O's of maple
I'm wago ami wathro, come the back door
And went for bout 80 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, still I'm a
I like to watch my dog eat up other and let go
I'm murdering, destroy any earthling
Choking on his own blood, gargling and
to me, you better be hard
I you motherf**kers remember me from Reveille Park

(Chorus - 4x)