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

you know about it nigga this that goon shit
AK sweep a house without a broomstick
So nigga come up off that bag, or them blast
With the choppa at yo house in the grass
They'll rob a nigga blind if doin' bad
Duct around the handle they don't use a mag
So em where it's at, don't tell em no more lies
Line yo up against the wall, and open fire
All you trap niggas are victims, gon catch you slippin'
Feeling yourself, flashin' and stuntin', niggas gon' up missin'
You gon' drop off that cash, you see 'em out here they hurtin'
They got you 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 than a band
Gun a nigga down, leave 'em where he
Highway to hell, better start praying

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

Walk up to your knock on your door, and blow your ass off
Drop it off, drop it off, I got a sawed-off
I got a sawed-off
Walk up to your house, knock on 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, look don't worry 'bout me
If you in my lane you in a drainage with the snakes and the leeches
take 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 raised in this shit, I got manners 'bout me
But I'll get dirty if I gotta get dirtier a mothafuckin'
Piranha up in a Alabama
I'm than you in the middle of the summer
Sitting in a sauna under the sun in a street, shit
Rockin rollin' I got noted, I'm up yeah I'm going
But with my dreams and my I got that poetry loaded
My soul is sold, and sold it, street told and quoted
I the potato smoking, look bitch don't think that I'm jokin'
Click, pow