Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Fetish

I gotta I I gotta I gotta
x 2

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

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

these niggas betta 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 there's no way that niggas walkin

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

You better get up out my
That SK get to spraying than some mace
When it they say it pours
Shits all sweet till my niggas at front door

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

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

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

(Hook)

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

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

(Hook)