Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme Dat

Lock fuckin' door, yo
Lock all shit

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

Overwhelmin', any average rapper find it hard
To deal with the way my Squad puts to flesh
We to death, leakin' body heat, decimals less
My shotie completes the measure of death, I'm hittin' chest

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

Dump this sawed-off barrel
I send your soul to the blast
And see how far the will travel
Big Eaddie's name never lost his

I told you before on album
We illin' since the holy pharaohs
Run out of heat, I still burst you with
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, gimme dat

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

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

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

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

is who Armageddon is
Raw to the brain, I'm sort of
But yet in never fall in the
It's not enough, I to fatten my stacks
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, 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, gimme dat

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

Yo, 2000's around
And I'm breathin life through my nostrils, bitch
I ain't goin' nowhere remain in your faces
Until my is televised I told y'all niggas

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

Bitch-ass niggas, yeah,
my life