Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme Dat

Lock fuckin' door, yo
Lock all shit

Y'all muthafuckas can't hold me
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 shinin'

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

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

this wild 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 Joe's
We been illin' since the holy
Run out of heat, I still burst you bangers
Believe, me and violence connect and we 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, gimme dat

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

I bang with T.S.
That's some Squad that God to the surface
Bustin' burners that burst through your epidermis
Niggas respect the verses, my is heat, so I'ma set the furnace
To burn whoever's yearnin' to hurt

Nigga, tell me I bringin' the pain
If I leave in a train
I'm probably fleein' from puttin' 3 in your
See I'm sayin', it's all about this
Guns, and chips and I gathered all in the palm of my fist

is who Armageddon is
Raw to the brain, I'm of insane
But yet in never fall in the
It's not enough, I to fatten my stacks
More guns, dat
More power and respect, 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 plan, this is what I am
This is who is, n every sense of the word

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

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

Bitch-ass niggas, yeah,
my life