Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme Dat

Lock that door, yo
all that shit

Y'all muthafuckas hold me back
Holdin' gats drunk off of
Laughin' at life and how my goal be makin' the hoes
Ridin' in cars, out to get me eight full of stars

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

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

Dump this wild sawed-off
I send your soul to follow the
And see how far the will travel
Big Eaddie's name lost his value

I told you on Joe's album
We been illin' since the holy
Run out of heat, I still burst you with
Believe, me and violence connect and we have our own 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, gimme dat

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

I bang 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 to hurt this

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

This is who is
Raw to the brain, I'm of insane
But yet in never in the game
It's not enough, I need to my stacks
guns, g-g-gimme dat
More power and respect, 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, better dat

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

Yo! See what I'm sayin'? 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 my nostrils, bitch
I ain't goin' nowhere I'ma remain in faces
Until my demise is televised I told niggas

Where my terrorists at? Where all my at?
your guns up in the air
More money! power! More respect!
Take this over
Fight for your freedom!

niggas, yeah, nigga
That's my