Luyện nghe bài hát Give Up Your Guns

[Intro
When I woke up morning
I found alone
I turned to touch her
And she was gone, she was
And there beside my
Were her from the night before
She give up your guns and face the law

I robbed a bank in
And I I had it made
But the hounds picked up my trail within the
So I ran
And I stumbled on cabin
And she came to me to me more
She said up your guns
She give up your guns
She said up your guns
And the law

Da 5'9"]
This is a up, stick up
Pistols will up, lift up
If you get up, get up
hands
Kwe 'em

Kweli]
Sucome to the
And we get and get silent
Get my gun into
I'm never runnin' or

Verse One Da 5'9"]
About a hundred any minute bullets runnin' the guns
In front of any one of youngins
We ain't in the winter
killin' spring chickens
We slippin, we ain't sittin'
You ain't this is me
Bitch this Is bitch
I'm G
With my nigga
Get back gettin' stacks 03'
No yo swing wack
Spittin' makin' tracks
Like a dope oh
Me and my hot
Dream team I done
Obscene seein'
Nigga whole
Like a screen stuck before its cream
So they stuck him up in Sing
I know what you dog
I been between walls
I don't (I'm the boss)
I just Scream calls
I don't aim I don't give a speech in the
Like I'm livin' in the
I just let the off
Hittin' up my funds while I'm rippin up the
With the only pistol
Cause they givin up

And now I'm in this cabin where my own love should be
Instead lies a note she wrote to me
And it said: though you can't live by the
But you as dead can die
My give up your guns or say goodbye

And the sheriff now is with a shotgun at my door
Son
Give up your
And the law

Da 5'9"]
This is a stick up, up
will lift up, lift up
If you get up, get up
Your
Kwe 'em

[Talib
to the violence
And we get to get silent
Get my gun firing
I'm never runnin' or

[Verse Two: Talib
Hell naw my niggas make speeches
we ain't no fake preachers
Or follow teachers
Soon as the state
You from the
You not a
You quickly learn the
Between rights and
like Deliverence
Remember Sai got shot?
Yo it was winter he on the ice shiverin'
numb
He was killed for being and young
is how the company run
They in the slum
See the lights and the gun
At the end of the no rebuttal to run
The is the sum of the equation
When you add up the
The attractive
Life matter to rappers
So we and glamorize
Talk our plans to die
And learn to always stay the motherfuckin' camera's eye
Get my good side, is so sexy
But the hood cried time one of us would die

[Verse Three:
Give up my guns never you
I'm all
All 80 fly out
Put you right out try it out
Save the
Bressed to
a hole in your vest
With money I roll up the stretch
High 9's Mausbergs
faster than new V's
Fresh new of bullets or bean
Got my paper poppin' and
I blow a hole right through your
out your back and scratch up your lockin'
We real killas and don
Pop through the tons
Boulevards where niggas will pull a
Wrong don't play me lady killas
Baby guerrillas hate feelings
That'll spray up the
The best in the business
your business
Staten
team we live in the kitchens
And dis go the fuck home
Bring biscuits
to the rally and flash if you with this

[Outro:
I'm not playin'. We niggas. All day. Keep them hollows nigga. They got
New little guns. New little joints long baby missiles in it. Them the
Joints we play with nigga. The Einsteins is on nigga. Hard in
The hoodie. Ice Water nigga. Word up. General Raekwon. All day
E'day. A professional. Yeah. Get money niggas. Don't never give up
guns. You stupid?