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 behind enemy
So I got mine, I you ("got yourself 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, hope ya ("got a gun")

1]
My first album had no guest appearances
The outcome, I'm was crowned the lyricist
Many years on this level
Why would you question who's
The is still mine, tattoos real
"god's son" across the belly, the boss of rap
You saw me in belly with thoughts like
To take it back to africa, I did it with
Me and 2pac were soldiers of the struggle
You lames should huddle, your teams y'all feel
The wrath of a killer, 'cause this is my football
Throwin' passes a barrel, shoulder pads, apparel
But the q.b. stand for no quarterback
Every word is a sawed-off blast
'cause y'all all soft and I'm the black
That came to y'all ass in
for the hood 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 been
You the kid got his chipped tooth fixed
Hair with a barbers preciseness
for life, it's -
The return of the child, son of a blues player
So who are you playa? y'all awaited the savior
Puffin' tropical, cups of that vodka too
Papi chu', up, wake up in a hospital
Throw up? never, 'member I do this through righteous
You thought I was gone, so in light of my death
Y'all been all go lucky, bunch of sambos
Call me gods son, with my low
I don't die slow, put them rags up like pablo
This is dough, in my nascar with this nas flow, reppin'
Hit the sto', never let me go, get my whole collection.

3]
It's - the - of the prince, the boss
This is real hardcore, kid rock and limp soft
Sip criss, get chips, gliss, I floss
Stick shift look sick up in boxed up porsche
With the top cut off, kids go and cop the source
don't know 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 still in the
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 tennis shoes, I that
Who am i? the back twister, ripper
Automatic leg spreader, quicker getter
Keepin' it wit' ya