Luyện nghe bài hát Gimmewhutchagot

Yo,
Gimmewhutchagot
Come and drip into the of the X-files
nigga, gimmewhutchagot nigga
Gimmewhutchagot nigga, nigga

Get your position correct, get your ammunition
The tactful technician effect
(Bitch)
I got a quarter key, you wanna to try to me for it?
Put the up, the shoot up and hit me for it?
Niggaz for, do the same thang for it
Penetrate like, uh, poor the gas, blast and then for it

Y'all supposed to be type of raw doggs, nigga
Fuck around and get your shit spit laws, nigga
Fantasies formulate
So you get the formula to format
and reshape
Relax or we all

We make we shake all
We shake or aim or flame all
A bitch tried to play me like nothing's real
I ain't really real and I ain't really got skills
(Bitch!)
I make you hot like ten of lava rocks
The crackin' niggas like cinder blocks, nigga

Gimmewhuthcagot nigga, get blazed, get shot,
We make it hot nigga raw, my nigga
Kurupt with the auto cock and draw
I ain't got to see what you saw

Beat back mothafucka before I your jaw
ain't about nothin' but life and law
Niggaz me
What you ice-grillin' me

Now how you gonna let my deceive you? My raps is lethal
I kicks shit would amaze you, they daze you
Y'all think my rhymes is voodoo, for the first time through
Ain't been a minute yet, already cats wanna
to pop you, you don't know me duke
The one shoot, you all mad 'cuz I'm spendin' loot

you all broke ass niggas been tryin' to scoop
See I done paid my dues, don't be fooled by the boy image
'Cuz you'll get blasted up in less a minute
It's Barshawn and Kurupt, gonna feel it
'Cuz when I bless a track, I venom in it
So how you wanna do it, or gun-clappin'

or, it could happen
Kurupt, move the glock to his mouth for they
I bet next you stay in a child's place
This is Rome folks talkin', you relate
If you can't hold the weight, don't debate
Pushin' crates, headed upstate with plates
(Check it out)

nigga, get blazed, get shot, nigga
We make it hot raw, my nigga Barshawn
with the auto metal cock and draw
I ain't got time to see you saw

Beat back mothafucka I crack your jaw
This ain't nothin' but life and law
Niggaz me
you ice-grillin' me for?

You all fiend, daydream for cream seen
gleam for the drop-top I be in
You end my life, my niggaz ain't seein'
If so you did that
Where the fuck you expect the at?

We got too comin' through a quarter to two
they duct tapin' you and your boo
All at the revenue stand, we was a crew
Mad tight, but that's life, I the game
Same cats that you roll with will split your

See, I'm in it for the
Nigga, the fame
(Nigga, the fame, mothafuck the fame)

I play the nickel plated position, get
Popes just pause, I with my doggs
And clothes impact and enthrone
Gone, zone the and then blown
I heard raw before I saw raw
Mack milli's, Mack 11's and

Me and my Shawn
What you got weight on your
The gettin' colder
Me and my nigga hittin' corners
I got a beam on you high
Fuck around and get your fuckin' chest

I spreads like bad
Bitches get played like the
Blowin' dicks like
Launch missles, pop like pistols
And confuse, misuse,
Abuse, buy the

'Cuz I refuse to chill EP
I prefer to get high with the DP
You raw nigga, you more like subtle
you and your rebuttal, you laid in a puddle
It's a storm, form reform label form
Keep or keep drippin' in the twist of the swarm

nigga, get blazed, get shot, nigga
We make it hot nigga raw, my nigga
Kurupt with the auto cock and draw
I ain't got time to see you saw

Beat back mothafucka before I crack jaw
This ain't about but life and law
Niggaz me
you ice-grillin' me for?

Kurupt, young
West Coast, East Coast,
Raw

nigga, get blazed, get shot, nigga
We make it hot raw, my nigga Barshawn
Kurupt the auto metal cock and draw
I ain't got to see what you saw

Beat back mothafucka before I your jaw
ain't about nothin' but life and law
Niggaz me
What you me for?

nigga, gimmewhutchagot nigga