Luyện nghe bài hát Gimmewhutchagot

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

Get your position correct, get ammunition correct
The tactful tech effect
(Bitch)
I got a key, you wanna to try to stick me for it?
Put the loot up, the up and hit me for it?
Niggaz hang for, do the thang for it
like, uh, poor the gas, blast and then bang for it

Y'all to be some type of raw doggs, nigga
Fuck and get your shit spit like laws, nigga
never formulate
So you get the formula to format
Restructure and
Relax or we all

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

nigga, get blazed, get shot, nigga
We make it hot raw, my nigga Barshawn
Kurupt with the auto metal and draw
I got time to see what you saw

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

Now how you let my looks 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 comin'
been a minute yet, already cats wanna eye-screw
Plottin' to pop you, you don't know me
The one that shoot, you all mad 'cuz I'm loot

you all broke ass niggas been tryin' to scoop
See I done my dues, don't be fooled by the pretty boy image
'Cuz you'll get blasted up in than a minute
Barshawn and Kurupt, y'all gonna feel it
'Cuz I bless a track, I spit venom in it
So how you wanna do it, rappin' or

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

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

Beat back mothafucka before I crack jaw
This about nothin' but life and law
killin' me
What you ice-grillin' me

You all fiend, for cream I've seen
Eyes gleam for the I be in
You end my life, my niggaz ain't seein'
If so you did that
Where the you expect the rest at?

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

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

I play the plated position, get penetrated
Popes just pause, I with my doggs
And collar impact and enthrone
Gone, the dome and then blown
I raw before I saw raw before
Mack milli's, Mack and four-four's

Me and my Shawn
you got weight on your shoulders?
The Freons gettin'
Me and my Deion's hittin' corners
I got a beam on you high
around and get your fuckin' chest right

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

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

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

Beat back before I crack your jaw
This ain't nothin' but life and law
killin' me
What you me for?

Kurupt, young
West Coast, Coast, nigga
Raw

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

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

nigga, gimmewhutchagot nigga