Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Fetish

I gotta I I gotta I gotta
x 2

(Hook)
A.K go
that go
Shotty go
that Eagle go
i gotta gun fetish i gotta gun fetish I gotta gun I gotta gun fetish
x 2

fuck you want I got goons by the
the you think I got 'em for
niggas aint no more
they'll carry your to the morgue

these niggas stop it
we got them hammers we'll put nails up in coffin
I'm sick of niggas and them hollows 'em coughin
And if he lives no way that niggas walkin

These niggas turnin bitch like they dressed in
A trip to hell get the black zipper bags
All my they rounded up and when that barrels in your face its looking dark as fuck

You get up out my face
That SK get to spraying faster than some
it rains they say it pours
Shits all sweet till my niggas at your front

(Hook)

I'm something you ignore
100 rounds spit everywhere like on tour
You do by's I put shells through your door
I'll him leaking like I opened up his pores

I'm fucking crazy try me
You can't even eat if you don't run it by me
I aint gotta carry guns my goons fire triggers
Gun shells hit you hard and run right you like its liquor

You can me nigga go head and try to scheme
Silencers equipped on beams
You got my bread well I got this toast
Sunday school a nigga make him get the Holy Ghost

I'm semi-holding loaded
I'll leave him stinkin in the with his skin corroded
So you can keep talkin boy
You eating my goons at your back door

(Hook)

I gotta gun I gotta gun fetish
I get pissed and all you is (rat tat tat tat tat tat)
x 2

tell niggas I aint playing with 'em
fuck a wrong place time his homies laying with 'em
I'm you cant ignore
I love the smell of

(Hook)