Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Plus a Mask

A gun a mask, you do the math
All my goons know, equals cash, that equals cash, that equals cash
A gun plus a mask, equals cash
So if you fucked up down to your
A gun and a gon' get ya cash
A gun plus a mask, you do the
All my goons know, that cash

What you know about it nigga this that goon
AK sweep a nigga house without a
So nigga come up off that bag, or them pistols
With the choppa at yo house lyin' in the
They'll rob a nigga blind if doin' bad
Duct tape around the handle don't use a mag
So tell em where at, don't tell em no more lies
yo family up against the wall, and open fire
All you trap niggas are victims, jackers gon catch you
Feeling yourself, flashin' and stuntin', niggas come up missin'
You trappers gon' drop off that cash, you see 'em out here they
got you back its a robbery, nigga now don't make it a murder
Too to talk when the shit hit the fan
Got choppas on deck, more drums than a
Gun a nigga down, leave 'em where he
to hell, nigga better start praying

A gun a mask, you do the math
All my goons know, that equals cash, that equals cash, that equals
A gun plus a mask, equals cash
So if you up down to your last
A gun and a mask gon' get ya
A gun plus a mask, you do the
All my goons know, that cash

Walk up to your knock on your door, and blow your ass off
Drop it off, it off, bitch I got a sawed-off
Bitch I got a
Walk up to your house, on your door, and blow your ass off
Drop it off, it off, bitch I got a sawed-off
I got a sawed-off

They telling me Yela don't swing, buddy don't worry 'bout me
If you in my lane you in a drainage ditch with the and the leeches
Gotta take a mothafucka out I get wanted cause I did shit but me
It's about time that I said it, hey would I regret it see (Fuck that)
Yelawolf I'm a loose cannon, ask David Banner how
I was born and raised in this shit, momma I got 'bout me
But I'll get if I gotta get dirtier then a mothafuckin'
up in a Alabama creek
I'm hotter than you in the of the summer
Sitting in a sauna under the sun in a Alabama street,
Rockin rollin' I got noted, I'm going up I'm going
But with my and my people I got that poetry loaded
My soul is sold, and they it, street told and quoted
I leave the potato smoking, bitch don't think that I'm jokin'
Click, pow