Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Fetish

I I gotta I gotta I gotta
x 2

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

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

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

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

You better get up out my
SK get to spraying faster than some mace
When it rains say it pours
Shits all sweet till my niggas at your door

(Hook)

I'm something you ignore
100 rounds spit like it's 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 run it by me nigga
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 infrared
You aint got my well I got this toast
Sunday school a nigga make him get the Holy Ghost

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

(Hook)

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

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

(Hook)