Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Plus a Mask

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

What you know about it nigga that goon shit
AK sweep a nigga house a broomstick
So nigga come up off that bag, or them blast
With the choppa at yo lyin' in the grass
They'll rob a blind if they doin' bad
Duct tape around the they don't use a mag
So tell em where it's at, don't tell em no more
yo family up against the wall, and open fire
All you niggas are victims, jackers gon catch you slippin'
Feeling yourself, flashin' and stuntin', gon' come up missin'
You trappers drop off that cash, you see 'em out here they hurtin'
They got you back its a robbery, now don't make it a murder
Too late to when the shit hit the fan
Got choppas on deck, more drums a band
Gun a nigga down, leave 'em he stands
Highway to hell, better start praying

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

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

They telling me Yela don't swing, look don't worry 'bout me
If you in my lane you in a drainage ditch with the snakes and the
Gotta take a out I get wanted cause I never did shit but me
It's about time that I said it, hey would I it we'll see (Fuck that)
Yelawolf I'm a loose cannon, ask David how deep
I was born and in this shit, momma I got manners 'bout me
But I'll get dirty if I gotta get dirtier then a
Piranha up in a creek
I'm hotter than you in the middle of the
Sitting in a under the sun in a Alabama street, shit
Rockin I got noted, I'm going up yeah I'm going
But my dreams and my people I got that poetry loaded
My soul is sold, and they sold it, street told and
I the potato smoking, look bitch don't think that I'm jokin'
Click, pow