Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme Dat

Lock that door, yo
Lock all shit

Y'all muthafuckas can't me back
gats drunk off of cognac
Laughin' at and how my goal be makin' the hoes react
in cars, out to get me eight full of shinin' stars

Overwhelmin', any average rapper will find it
To with the way my Squad puts metal to flesh
We rebels to death, leakin' heat, decimals less
My completes the measure of death, I'm hittin' your chest

I'm 1100 double threat, beware of the rest
Terror Squad's everywhere like smoke
If my shotie was sweet chokes
I'd the whole place with three strokes

Dump this wild sawed-off
I send your to follow the blast
And see how far the noise will
Big name never lost his value

I told you on Joe's album
We been since the holy pharaohs
Run out of heat, I still burst you bangers
Believe, me and violence and we have our own personal language

Money, dat
Power, dat
Guns, dat
Freedom, dat
Pussy, dat
Drugs, dat
dat
Respect, better dat

Money, dat
Power, dat
Guns, dat
Freedom, dat
Pussy, dat
Drugs, dat
dat
Respect, better dat

Hey yo, era's over
And your peoples lack the charm or
The sound of my chrome be from home to Arizona
My gun be like your chain on my neck, claim my respect
me a pound or feel the pain in your chest

I only with T.S.
That's some Squad God returned to the surface
Bustin' scary-ass burners that burst your epidermis
respect the verses, my shit is heat, so I'ma set the furnace
To burn whoever's yearnin' to hurt

Nigga, tell me I ain't the pain
If I leave in a train
I'm probably fleein' puttin' 3 in your brain
See I'm sayin', it's all about this
Guns, murder and and I gathered all in the palm of my fist

This is who is
Raw to the brain, I'm sort of
But yet in fall in the game
It's not enough, I need to fatten my
More guns, dat
More and respect, gimme dat

Money, dat
Power, dat
Guns, dat
Freedom, dat
Pussy, dat
Drugs, dat
dat
Respect, gimme dat

Money, dat
Power, dat
Guns, dat
Freedom, dat
Pussy, dat
Drugs, dat
dat
Respect, better dat

Money, dat
Power, dat
Guns, dat
Freedom, dat
Pussy, dat
Drugs, dat
dat
Respect, gimme dat

Money, dat
Power, dat
Guns, dat
Freedom, dat
Pussy, dat
Drugs, dat
dat
Respect, gimme dat

Yo! See what I'm Ain't no stoppin' me
This was God's plan, this is I am
This is who is, n every sense of the word

Yo, year around
And I'm still breathin life through my nostrils,
I ain't goin' nowhere I'ma in your faces
Until my is televised I told y'all niggas

my terrorists at? Where all my terrorists at?
Throw guns up in the air
More money! More power! respect!
Take muthafucka over
Fight for muthafuckin' freedom!

niggas, yeah, nigga
That's my