Luyện nghe bài hát Got Yourself a Gun

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"woke up mornin', you got yourself a gun, you got yourself a gun"..

Yo I'm livin' in time behind enemy lines
So I got mine, I hope you ("got a gun")
You from the hood, I hope you ("got a gun"
You want I hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
And when I see you take what I want
So you tried to front, hope ya ("got a gun")
You ain't real, hope ya ("got a gun")

1]
My album had no famous guest appearances
The outcome, I'm was crowned the best
Many years on this professional
Why you question who's better?
The world is still mine, real
"god's son" across the belly, the boss of rap
You saw me in belly thoughts like that
To take it back to africa, I did it biggie
Me and 2pac soldiers of the same struggle
You lames should huddle, your teams y'all feel
The wrath of a killer, this is my football field
Throwin' from a barrel, shoulder pads, apparel
But the q.b. don't stand for no
Every word is like a blast
'cause y'all all and I'm the black hearse
That to haul y'all ass in
for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at nas if you a war.

2]
I'm the n the a to the
And if I wasn't I been escobar
You know the kid got his tooth fixed
Hair parted with a preciseness
for life, it's -
The of the golden child, son of a blues player
So who are you playa? y'all the true savior
Puffin' that tropical, cups of vodka too
Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a
Throw up? never, 'member I do through righteous steps
You judists thought I was gone, so in light of my
Y'all been all go lucky, bunch of sambos
me gods son, with my pants low
I don't die slow, put them rags up like petey
This is nasdaq dough, in my with this nas flow, reppin'
Hit the sto', never let me go, get my whole collection.

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It's - the - of the prince, the boss
This is hardcore, kid rock and limp bizkit's soft
Sip criss, get chips, wrist gliss, I
Stick shift look sick up in boxed up porsche
With the top cut off, rich go and cop the source
They don't about the blocks I'm on
And everybody wanna know where the kid live, he rest at?
he shop at and dress at?
Know he got dough, where does he
Is he in the bridge?
he really know how ill that he is?
Got all of y'all my moves
My and my jewels
Hop in my coupe, interviews like that
not only my jewels, ice anything, plenty chains
Look at my shoes, I iced that
Who am i? the back twister, lingerie
Automatic leg spreader, quicker brain
it gangsta wit' ya