Luyện nghe bài hát Give Up Your Guns

[Intro
I woke up this morning
I found alone
I to touch her hair
And she was gone, she was
And there my pillow
Were her from the night before
She said give up your guns and the law

I a bank in Tampa
And I I had it made
But the hounds picked up my within the glades
So I ran
And I stumbled on this
And she came to me to me more
She said give up guns
She said give up your
She said give up guns
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
Sucome to the
And we get and get silent
Get my gun into
I'm never or hidin'

Verse One Da 5'9"]
About a hundred any minute bullets runnin' from the
In front of any one of youngins
We ain't in the winter
Still spring chickens
We slippin, we ain't sittin'
You listen this is me
Bitch Is Nickel bitch
I'm G
With my Kweli
Get back gettin' since 03'
No yo swing wack
Spittin' makin' tracks
a dope fiend oh
Me and my hot
Dream team I seen
Obscene seein'
Nigga backdrop
Like a green screen stuck its cream
So they stuck him up in Sing
I what you mean dog
I been caught between
I kill (I'm the boss)
I just make calls
I don't aim I don't give a in the streets
Like I'm in the movie
I let the thing off
Hittin' up my while I'm rippin up the slums
With the only left
they givin up they

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

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

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

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

[Verse Two: Talib
naw my niggas don't make speeches
Cause we ain't no fake
Or follow teachers
Soon as the state
You the bank
You not a
You quickly the difference
Between and privileges
Nothin' like
Remember when Sai got
Yo it was winter he on the ice shiverin'
numb
He was killed for being hungry and
Violently is how the run
They in the slum
See the lights and the gun
At the end of the no rebuttal to run
The blood is the sum of the
you add up the factors
The attractive
don't matter to rappers
So we glorify and
Talk about our to die
And learn to always stay inside the camera's eye
Get my good side, is so sexy
But the hood cried every time one of us die

Three: Raekwon]
Give up my never you crazy?
I'm all
All 80 fly out
Put you out lets try it out
Save the
to impress
Blow a in your vest
suitcase money I roll up the stretch
High 9's Mausbergs
Squeeze than new V's
Fresh new bags of bullets or
Got my paper poppin' and
I a hole right through your stocking
Come out back and scratch up your lockin'
We killas and don dons
Pop through the tons
Boulevards where niggas pull a card
songs don't play me lady killas
Baby guerrillas with hate
That'll up the ceilings
The best ninjas in the
your business
Staten
team we live in the kitchens
And dis go the fuck home
Bring biscuits
Come to the rally and 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 with long missiles in it. Them the
we play with nigga. The Einsteins is on nigga. Hard bottoms in
The hoodie. Ice nigga. Word up. General Shala Raekwon. All day
E'day. A professional. Yeah. Get that niggas. Don't never give up
guns. You stupid?