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

1]
My first album had no famous appearances
The outcome, I'm was the best lyricist
Many years on professional level
Why you question who's better?
The world is mine, tattoos real
With "god's son" the belly, the boss of rap
You saw me in belly with like that
To take it to africa, I did it with biggie
Me and 2pac were soldiers of the same
You lames should huddle, your teams shook feel
The wrath of a killer, 'cause this is my football
Throwin' passes a barrel, shoulder pads, apparel
But the q.b. don't for no quarterback
Every word is a sawed-off blast
'cause y'all all soft and I'm the black
came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the by the corner store
Many try, die, come at nas if you want a war.

2]
I'm the n the a to the
And if I wasn't I must've escobar
You know the kid got his chipped tooth
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 awaited the true
that tropical, cups of that vodka too
Papi chu', up, wake up in a hospital
Throw up? never, 'member I do this through steps
You judists thought I was gone, so in light of my
Y'all been all happy go lucky, bunch of
Call me gods son, with my low
I don't die slow, put rags up like petey pablo
This is nasdaq dough, in my with this nas flow, reppin'
Hit the record sto', never let me go, get my collection.

3]
It's - the - return of the prince, the
is real hardcore, kid rock and limp bizkit's soft
Sip criss, get chips, wrist gliss, I
shift look sick up in that boxed up porsche
With the top cut off, rich go and cop the source
They know about the blocks I'm on
And everybody wanna know where the kid live, where he at?
Where he 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, dodge interviews like
not only my jewels, ice anything, plenty chains
Look at my shoes, I iced that
Who am i? the back twister, ripper
Automatic leg spreader, quicker getter
Keepin' it gangsta ya