Luyện nghe bài hát Go For Your Guns

"Get down see your hands, see your hands!
Let's see hands, everybody, hands!
Everybody let's see hands! Huh?
Don't move!
Don't get out of the car, stay you're at"

One:

Niggaz in the street I dislike
You get this right
days what the fuck is a fist fight
Picture me puttin niggaz in
When I can lick off shots, and put ass in a box
Cause if you steppin to me tryin to a right hook
You're just lookin to get your motherfuckin took
Cause I can't to be a niggaz fate
So while you lift weights, I'm liftin lite-ass plates
So if you wanna nigga
have to kick it to the motherfuckin grave digger
Yeah you heard it
all that rope-a-dope shit, nope, your dopey-ass murdered
Niggaz'll be the Kid
But I'll be in prison a motherfuckin body-bid
So you can all that Rocky shit home
Sylvester Stallone ain't shit against Al
Cause I ain't got no patience or
for motherfuckers and punk-ass that wanna injure me
Step up and play me I'm soft
Bitch I don't knock motherfuckers out, I'm motherfuckers off
Leavin the like Machine Gun Kelly
Two to the head four cross the belly
Steady givin the runs
Fuckin put your fists down and go for your guns

"Alright, on the ground, down face down on the ground
Get on the
behind your head"

"So, so are you gonna do?
the crap out of me?" NO!

Verse

You punk-ass niggaz better hop or
Cause my glock can kill twenty with boxer skills
how I put a niggaz head out
The murder scene needs more Visine to get the red out
And I give a fuck if you know Judo
Cause I'ma blow your motherfuckin ass to
And when I blast the trey niggaz away
Put in the ground til your clown ass decay
So all you niggaz with the
(Is everybody ready?) dibbida-dat's all folks
Cause you don't want the nine to go (boom)
Niggaz like Tyson woulda died a time ago
Ran outta luck when I on you sucker ducks
No uppercuts you'll be another bucked
all rumps in stuffed up boots
Hell no, I'm givin burial suits
Your T.K.O was A.O.K.
My way is R.I.P., are D.O.A.
Dead on
So nigga you better come with gun if you want survival
From the
And those are real shots on the track 7
I ain't kickin buns
If it's a I'ma wetta you better go for your guns

"Yo wassup, what the is up now man?

Where my at man?
Hey yo, yo I you I'd see you when I see you
Aww man you act like you wanna
What what? Yeah yeah alright yeah, I fight" *BOOM*

Verse

up on niggaz wearin wigs
Cause I got a Sig for you and all you motherfuckin pigs
Kool G Rap's a bad
Fuck front page I'm puttin niggaz on
I got heart kid if you want we can it out
But you ain't got no heart motherfucker when I it out
Straight out your
Cause you got attacked by the mack see you black belt dat
Picture me doin pushups, and get ambushed up
And put in a box all up
So be a learner
Cause I can't hit or wrestle a niggaz pullin out my burner
So when a motherfucker to fight
You fuck around with G and you'll be Death tonight
So you don't wanna get G
Cause I'm givin more flat lines to than loose-leaf
So come on Lee
Yo I'ma you who the motherfucker is with all the juice G
So if you intimidate
A nigga like me, great, will make fuckin head disinigrate
I'm niggaz to Bedrock
out for the red dot
Or get your motherfuckin head
are dialin 911
Huh, you little bitch go for your guns