Luyện nghe bài hát Got Yourself a Gun

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

Yo I'm in this time behind enemy lines
So I got mine, I you ("got yourself a gun")
You the hood, I hope you ("got yourself a gun"
You want beef I ya ("got yourself a gun")
And when I see you i'ma take what I
So you to front, hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
You real, hope ya ("got yourself a gun")

1]
My album had no famous guest appearances
The outcome, I'm was the best lyricist
Many years on professional level
Why would you question who's
The is still mine, tattoos real
With "god's son" across the belly, the of rap
You saw me in with thoughts like that
To take it to africa, I did it with biggie
Me and 2pac were soldiers of the struggle
You lames should huddle, your shook y'all feel
The wrath of a killer, 'cause is my football field
Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads,
But the q.b. stand for no quarterback
Every is like a sawed-off blast
'cause y'all all soft and I'm the hearse
That to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner
Many try, many die, come at nas if you a war.

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

3]
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 that up porsche
the top cut off, rich kids go and cop the source
They don't about the blocks I'm on
And everybody wanna where the kid live, where he rest at?
Where he shop at and at?
Know he got dough, where he live?
Is he in the bridge?
he really know how ill that he is?
Got all of y'all watchin' my
My and my jewels
Hop in my coupe, dodge interviews that
It's not only my jewels, ice anything, chains
Look at my shoes, I iced that
Who am i? the back twister, ripper
Automatic leg spreader, quicker brain
it gangsta wit' ya