Luyện nghe bài hát Give Up Your Guns

[Intro
I woke up this morning
I found alone
I turned to touch her
And she was gone, she was
And beside my pillow
her tears from the night before
She said give up your and face the law

I robbed a in Tampa
And I I had it made
But the hounds picked up my trail the glades
So I ran
And I on this cabin
And she to me to me once more
She said up your guns
She said up your guns
She said up your guns
And the law

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

[Talib
Sucome to the
And we get numb and get
Get my gun into
I'm runnin' or hidin'

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

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

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

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

Kweli]
Come to the
And we get to get silent
Get my gun firing
I'm runnin' or hidin'

[Verse Talib Kweli]
naw my niggas don't make speeches
Cause we ain't no fake
Or fake teachers
Soon as the releases
You from the
You not a
You quickly the difference
rights and privileges
Nothin' like
Remember when Sai got
Yo it was he layed 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 tunnel no to run
The is the sum of the equation
When you add up the
The splatters
Life don't to rappers
So we glorify and
Talk about our to die
And learn to always inside the motherfuckin' camera's eye
Get my side, murder is so sexy
But the hood cried every one of us would die

Three: Raekwon]
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 suitcase I roll up the stretch
powered 9's Mausbergs
Squeeze faster new V's
new bags of bullets or bean
Got my poppin' and plottin'
I blow a right through your stocking
Come out your back and up your lockin'
We real and don dons
Pop through the vagabond
where niggas will pull a card
Wrong songs don't play me lady
guerrillas with hate feelings
That'll up the ceilings
The best in the business
Mind business
judicious
Malicious team we live in the
And dis go the fuck home
Bring better
Come to the rally and if you with this

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