Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Fetish

I gotta I gotta I I gotta
x 2

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

fuck you want I got by the door
the fuck you I got 'em for
niggas beefin no more
they'll your body to the morgue

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

These niggas turnin bitch they dressed in drag
A sleeping to hell get the black zipper bags
All my niggas they 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 some mace
it rains they say it pours
Shits all sweet till my niggas at your front

(Hook)

I'm something you can't
100 rounds everywhere like it's on tour
You do drive 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 run it by me nigga
I aint gotta guns my goons they fire triggers
Gun hit you hard and run right through you like its liquor

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

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

(Hook)

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

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

(Hook)