Luyện nghe bài hát Grab My Gun

I'm sticking icepicks on the tip of your
give testicles a swift kick
ain't that some
am I
than the planet
it ain't no miss it's a nigger with a
and a fist pressed on yo back
so what you nigga how you wanna act
I hope civilized cause I love to see die
brains all leaking out on the
and the pastor he was a good man
the bad man when the burner was in his hand
now he's singing sad songs Elvis
three to the 'bout six cross the pelvis
you fuck with the die you die
you're the motherfucker
if you up in the sky
I some old nex shit
suplex hardcore section

a repetitive loop all I need to
is the proof I put it to you boy
hope you got the
smalls the rap genius
I keep the glock by the
the cleanest cut fuck
the big humongous butts
I used to rub a
my style is Gucci like the pussy
and it don't take a lot of black
to put me into em
like that little nigga
glock 19 to my mothafucking
gang-thight gun toting
niggas in they brains biggie was a sucker
I em I gave me work then I snitched em
I em cause niggas dont want the friction
told you how I bring gun drama
playing Johnson and his grand mama

fuck around and feel the fury of a high
when I get busy you hands in the sky nigga
I got the illest of the ill mentality be grabbing me
knowing that they rather be stabbing me all up in my
take my track
when i used to sell I aint had problems like that
street rules watch pockets and your jewels
a nigga throw a gat to the fool
next one to move is getting
streets to a flows the ill gettho bastard
as I release master peace it's like
stuck to your ass like tissue when you're wiping
have a hard time believing
I'm marked with death hard to kill like
with I'm leaving
The man's motto: you got a better chance playing lotto