Luyện nghe bài hát Go For Your Guns

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

Verse

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

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

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

Verse

You punk-ass niggaz better hop or
my glock can kill twenty motherfuckers with boxer skills
That's how I put a niggaz out
The scene needs more than Visine to get the red out
And I don't give a fuck if you Judo
Cause I'ma blow your motherfuckin ass to
And when I the trey niggaz pass away
Put in the ground til your silly ass decay
So all you with the jokes
(Is everybody ready?) Well dibbida-dat's all
Cause nigga you don't want the to go (boom)
Niggaz like Tyson woulda a long time ago
Ran outta luck when I struck on you ducks
No uppercuts be another motherfucker bucked
Gettin all rumps in stuffed up
no, I'm givin motherfuckers 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 come with your gun if you want survival
the Mak-11
And those are real shots on the track 7
I ain't kickin niggaz
If it's a bitch I'ma wetta you better go for your

"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 like you fight
What what? Yeah alright yeah, I wanna fight" *BOOM*

Three:

Rollin up on niggaz wigs
Cause I got a Sig for you nigs and all you pigs
G Rap's a bad decision
Fuck front page I'm puttin on television
I got heart kid if you want we can it out
But you ain't got no heart when I blow it out
Straight out your
Cause you got by the mack let's see you black belt dat
Picture me some pushups, and get ambushed 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 want to
You fuck around with G and you'll be Death tonight
So you wanna get loose G
Cause I'm more flat lines to niggaz than loose-leaf
So come on Lee
Yo show you who the motherfucker is with all the juice G
So if you intimidate
A nigga me, great, will make your fuckin head disinigrate
I'm sendin to Bedrock
out for the red dot
Or get your motherfuckin shot
Niggaz are 911
Huh, you little niggaz go for your guns