Luyện nghe bài hát Give Up Your Guns

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

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

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

Kweli]
Sucome to the
And we get numb and get
Get my gun firing
I'm runnin' or hidin'

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

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

And the now is calling with a shotgun at my door
Son
Give up 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

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

[Verse Talib Kweli]
naw my niggas don't make speeches
Cause we ain't no preachers
Or follow teachers
Soon as the state
You the bank
You not a
You learn the difference
Between and privileges
Nothin' like
Remember when Sai got
Yo it was winter he on the ice shiverin'
Comfortably
He was killed for being and young
Violently is how the run
dump 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
you add up the factors
The attractive
Life don't to rappers
So we and glamorize
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 every time one of us would die

[Verse Raekwon]
up my guns never you crazy?
I'm all
All 80 fly out
Put you out lets try it out
the babies
Bressed to
Blow a hole in your
With money I roll up the stretch
High powered 9's
Squeeze than new V's
Fresh new bags of bullets or
Got my poppin' and plottin'
I blow a hole right your stocking
Come out your back and up your lockin'
We real killas and don
Pop through the tons
Boulevards where will pull a card
Wrong songs play me lady killas
guerrillas with hate feelings
That'll up the ceilings
The best ninjas in the
Mind your
judicious
Malicious team we live in the
And dis niggas go the 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 with long baby missiles in it. the
Joints we with nigga. The Einsteins is on nigga. Hard bottoms in
The hoodie. Ice Water nigga. Word up. Shala Raekwon. All day
E'day. A professional. Yeah. Get that money niggas. Don't give up
guns. You stupid?