Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Fetish

I gotta I gotta I gotta I
x 2

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

fuck you I got goons by the door
the fuck you I got 'em for
niggas beefin no more
carry your body to the morgue

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

These niggas bitch like they dressed in drag
A sleeping 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 than some mace
When it rains say it pours
Shits all sweet till my niggas at front door

(Hook)

I'm you can't ignore
100 rounds spit like it's on tour
You do by's I put shells through your door
I'll have him leaking like I up his pores

I'm fucking try me nigga
You can't even eat if you run it by me nigga
I aint gotta carry my goons they 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 on infrared beams
You aint got my bread I got this toast
I'll Sunday a nigga make him get the Holy Ghost

I'm ch-ch-ch-choppa loaded
I'll leave him stinkin in the forest with his skin
So you can keep talkin boy
You eating breakfast my goons at back 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 niggas I aint playing with 'em
a wrong place wrong time his homies laying with 'em
I'm something you cant
I love the smell of

(Hook)