Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Plus a Mask

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

What you know about it nigga this that shit
AK a nigga house without a broomstick
So come up off that bag, or them pistols blast
With the choppa at yo house lyin' in the
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
Line yo family up the wall, and open fire
All you trap niggas are victims, gon catch you slippin'
Feeling yourself, flashin' and stuntin', niggas come up missin'
You trappers gon' drop off that cash, you see 'em out they hurtin'
They got you back its a robbery, nigga now don't it a murder
Too to talk when the shit hit the fan
Got choppas on deck, more than a band
Gun a nigga down, leave 'em he stands
to hell, nigga better start praying

A gun a mask, you do the math
All my goons know, that equals cash, that cash, that equals cash
A gun plus a mask, equals cash
So if you fucked up 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, drop it off, bitch I got a
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

telling me Yela don't swing, look buddy don't worry 'bout me
If you in my you in a drainage ditch with the snakes and the leeches
Gotta take a mothafucka out I get wanted cause I did shit but me
It's about time that I it, hey would I regret it we'll 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 dirty if I gotta get then a mothafuckin'
up in a Alabama creek
I'm hotter than you in the middle of the
Sitting in a under the sun in a Alabama street, shit
rollin' I got noted, I'm going up yeah I'm going
But with my dreams and my people I got poetry loaded
My is sold, and they sold it, street told and quoted
I leave the potato smoking, look bitch don't think that I'm
Click, pow