Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Harmonizing

"Somebody lift me up,
And me a hannnnnd
me a ride, I'm slidin off the highway
There's a curve in the
I don't when I'm going, crazy"

gun sounds and scatting for next 22 seconds]

Da 5'9"]
Verbalizin my murder
Communicatin while you usin machine squirters
Brrap, that my tongue, I let you lick it
Nigga that, fo'-fifth'll, a nigga, whole clique up
The Lord call for soul, it's time to go pick up
Answer the horn, blowin at you, you cold stiff up
My heat, heatin my whole hip up, all we do is court
Your metal freezin like it's a morgue
I (I) around with Preme
Not the Preme Queens, but the Preme from {?}
to change the game, 'bout to fly the desert, eagle
for people like the wing's the clip, and the barrel's the beak
My perilous fleece, throw on them diamonds
I'm a pharaoh deceased, a spawn was rhymin
And, I would advice ya not to
New (Temptations), the gun

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Da 5'9"]
Every a note
I write with a firing pen time the, trigger pull it's a quote
Inside a full of smoke
Sniffin of that gunpowder I'm hotter than a pair of boots and a coat
And a
The best rapper alive be the best rapper that died, a murderous
If you get it by now I'm suicidal
I'm wild, a nigga than me is who I ain't heard of yet
So I ain't yet
He ain't even born, his momma's a virgin, she ain't even furtile yet
Prepare to get back - next time you take a
Stand and turn around and in the toilet then compare me to THAT
Don't compare me to none of motherfuckin
wannabe hustlers until they standin in front of me duckin
It's off with yo' nigga 'less you one of them Dodgers
We off as one, we gun harmonize!

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I]
This is musical, my spit is beautiful
And if the best rapper died we'd be sittin at Nickel's
But we ain't dyin our trigger finger nail you
as quick as you clip a cuticle, hit your follicles
I split your wig from far like a long arm barber
Then lift your weight like a arm robber
Put on Moses, I rely on my ride
As sure as tongue lyin to God, everybody dyin
It's like you in a circular firing squad
for hire I find him a job
You see the gauge baritone, the a tenor
Way the shots spin your I'ma call 'em "The Spinners"
Call 'em "Earth, & Fire", put you beneath the earth, wind and fire
Feel the fire that burnt Richard
I'm keepin two guns, I 'em Romeo and Juliet
you take five like you and your homies on the movie set
BLAOW!

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