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

1]
My first album had no famous guest
The outcome, I'm was the best lyricist
Many years on this professional
Why would you question who's
The world is mine, tattoos real
With "god's son" across the belly, the of rap
You saw me in with thoughts like that
To take it back to africa, I did it with
Me and 2pac soldiers of the same struggle
You lames should huddle, teams shook y'all feel
The wrath of a killer, 'cause this is my field
Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads,
But the q.b. don't stand for no
word is like a sawed-off blast
'cause y'all all soft and I'm the black
That came to haul ass in
It's for the hood by the 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 chipped tooth
Hair parted with a barbers
Bravehearted for life, -
The of the golden child, son of a blues player
So who are you playa? y'all the true savior
that tropical, cups of that vodka too
Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a
Throw up? never, I do this through righteous steps
You judists thought I was gone, so in light of my
Y'all been all go lucky, bunch of sambos
Call me son, with my pants low
I don't die slow, put them up like petey pablo
is nasdaq dough, in my nascar with this nas flow, reppin'
Hit the record sto', let me go, get my whole collection.

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