Luyện nghe bài hát Go For Your Guns

"Get let's see your hands, see your hands!
see your hands, everybody, hands!
Everybody let's see some hands!
Don't move!
Don't get out of the car, where you're at"

Verse

in the street that I dislike
You better get right
These days the fuck is a fist fight
me puttin niggaz in headlocks
When I can off shots, and put they ass in a box
Cause if you steppin to me to throw a right hook
You're just to get your motherfuckin life took
I can't wait to be a niggaz fate
So while you lift weights, I'm liftin lite-ass nickel
So if you misbehave nigga
I'll have to kick it to the motherfuckin digger
Yeah motherfucker you it
all that rope-a-dope shit, nope, your dopey-ass murdered
Niggaz'll be the Kid
But I'll be in prison doin a motherfuckin
So you can take all that shit home
Sylvester ain't shit against Al Capone
Cause I ain't got no patience or
for and punk-ass suckers that wanna injure me
Step up and play me like I'm
Bitch I don't knock out, I'm knockin motherfuckers off
the scene like Machine Gun Kelly
Two to the head about four the belly
Steady givin the runs
Fuckin clam put fists down and go for your guns

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

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

Verse

You niggaz better hop or chill
Cause my glock can kill twenty motherfuckers boxer skills
how I put a niggaz head out
The murder scene needs more Visine to get the red out
And I don't give a if you know Judo
Cause I'ma your motherfuckin ass to Pluto
And I blast the trey niggaz pass away
Put in the ground til your silly ass decay
So all you niggaz the jokes
(Is everybody ready?) Well all folks
Cause nigga you want the nine to go (boom)
Niggaz Tyson woulda died a long time ago
Ran outta luck when I struck on you ducks
No you'll be another motherfucker bucked
Gettin all rumps in stuffed up
Hell no, I'm givin burial suits
little 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 niggaz buns
If a bitch I'ma wetta you better go for your guns

"Yo wassup, the fuck 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 you wanna fight
What Yeah yeah alright yeah, I wanna fight" *BOOM*

Verse

Rollin up on wearin wigs
Cause I got a Sig for you and all you motherfuckin pigs
Kool G Rap's a bad
front page I'm puttin niggaz on television
I got kid if you want we can throw it out
But you ain't got no heart motherfucker I blow it out
out your back
Cause you got attacked by the mack let's see you black dat
Picture me doin some pushups, and get up
And put in a box all up
So be a learner
Cause I can't hit or wrestle a without pullin out my burner
So when a motherfucker to fight
You fuck with G and you'll be fightin Death tonight
So you wanna get loose G
I'm givin more flat lines to niggaz than loose-leaf
So come on Lee
Yo I'ma show you who the motherfucker is with all the G
So if you wanna
A nigga me, great, will make your fuckin head disinigrate
I'm niggaz to Bedrock
out for the red dot
Or get motherfuckin head shot
are dialin 911
Huh, you bitch niggaz go for your guns