Luyện nghe bài hát Go For Your Guns

"Get let's see your hands, see your hands!
Let's see hands, everybody, hands!
Everybody let's see some hands!
nobody move!
Don't get out of the car, stay you're at"

One:

Niggaz in the street that I
You better get this
These what the fuck is a fist fight
Picture me 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 lookin to get your motherfuckin took
I can't wait to be a niggaz fate
So while you lift weights, I'm liftin lite-ass plates
So if you wanna nigga
I'll have to kick it to the motherfuckin digger
Yeah you heard it
Doin all rope-a-dope shit, nope, your dopey-ass murdered
be the Karate Kid
But I'll be in prison a motherfuckin body-bid
So you can take all Rocky shit home
Sylvester Stallone shit against Al Capone
Cause I ain't got no or energy
for motherfuckers and punk-ass suckers that injure me
Step up and me like I'm soft
Bitch I knock motherfuckers out, I'm knockin motherfuckers off
the scene like Machine Gun Kelly
Two to the head four cross the belly
Steady niggaz the runs
Fuckin clam put your fists down and go for your

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

"So, so are you gonna do?
Beat-beat the out of me?" NO!

Two:

You niggaz better hop or chill
Cause my glock can kill twenty motherfuckers with skills
That's how I put a head out
The scene needs more than Visine to get the red out
And I don't give a fuck if you Judo
Cause blow your motherfuckin ass to Pluto
And I blast the trey niggaz pass away
Put in the ground til your silly clown ass
So all you with the jokes
(Is everybody ready?) dibbida-dat's all folks
Cause nigga you don't want the to go (boom)
Niggaz like woulda died a long time ago
Ran outta luck when I on you sucker ducks
No you'll be another motherfucker bucked
Gettin all in stuffed up boots
Hell no, I'm givin motherfuckers suits
little T.K.O was A.O.K.
My way is R.I.P., are D.O.A.
on Arrival
So nigga you better come your gun if you want survival
the Mak-11
And those are real shots on the motherfuckin 7
I ain't kickin niggaz
If it's a bitch I'ma wetta you go for your guns

"Yo wassup, the fuck is up now man?

Where my money at
Hey yo, yo I you I'd see you when I see you
Aww man you act like you wanna
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 a bad decision
Fuck front I'm puttin niggaz on television
I got heart kid if you we can throw it out
But you ain't got no heart motherfucker when I it out
Straight out your
you got attacked by the mack let's see you black belt dat
Picture me doin some pushups, and get up
And put in a box all up
So motherfucker be a
Cause I can't hit or wrestle a niggaz without pullin out my
So when a want to fight
You fuck around with G and be fightin Death tonight
So you wanna get loose G
Cause I'm givin more lines to niggaz than loose-leaf
So on Bruce Lee
Yo show you who the motherfucker is with all the juice G
So if you intimidate
A nigga like me, great, will make your fuckin head
I'm niggaz to Bedrock
out for the red dot
Or get your motherfuckin head
Niggaz are 911
Huh, you little bitch go for your guns