Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Plus a Mask

A gun a mask, you do the math
All my goons know, that equals cash, that equals cash, 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 know, that equals cash

What you know about it nigga this that shit
AK a nigga house without a broomstick
So nigga come up off that bag, or pistols blast
With the choppa at yo house lyin' in the
They'll rob a nigga blind if they bad
Duct tape around the they don't use a mag
So tell em where it's at, don't em no more lies
Line yo family up against the wall, and fire
All you trap niggas are victims, gon catch you slippin'
Feeling yourself, and stuntin', niggas gon' come up missin'
You gon' drop off that cash, you see 'em out here they hurtin'
They got you back its a robbery, nigga now don't make it a
Too late to when the shit hit the fan
Got choppas on deck, drums than a band
Gun a nigga down, 'em where he stands
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, that equals
So if you fucked up down to last
A gun and a mask gon' get ya
A gun a mask, you do the math
All my goons know, that equals

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

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