Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Rule

Yo, yo, yo
Once, again
Know what I'm

Darkman on the street with a tool
For these devil worshipers wit' gats and these ignorant
yourself in a Hudson rocking cement shoes
Middle week, Michigan rap and gun rule

Me and my man contemplating on these operations
For night clubs, two four shit packed like
I'm nineteen paid young can only get
Got in the war trying to be enormous cheddar
Fuck a Fugees sweater, stay Wu-Wear fly
Pepe jeans new boots kid labeled in
Rolled my dolo, from the east
Me and Reef left them twenty stole four bricks 100 G's

Twenty-five a piece straight in mind, that's what it's like
Peace to my man Ted who got hit on New Jersey's
I a kite, wit a hundred in your money order
Hol' it down in your cage see you at headquarters
Everything is fine, LA blow spots like land
Do the as I pick seven deadly signs
From the glock that'll make city streets boom

The is calling me like Cookie wit' rocks
And I can't stop, cocoa grow in large crops
Darkman east hip hop pad lock
I'm determined to the mic like Jews and Germans
Shoot a through your chest and leave your rib-cage burnin'
While you smiling I got to life on Rapper's Island

4 9 5 0 7, what you dialing, fight faster pushing up Dutch master
Enter my potential of script it flash you
Wit' impact, of a two pound wind
See you chased by wit' no way to escape
Do it from the mouth, crush bones 'cuz is my house
And I'm give Mark Clayman like whiteys down south

Darkman, on the streets with a tool
For these worshipers wit' gats and these ignorant fools
Find in a Hudson rocking cement shoes
Middle week, Michigan brand rap and gun

Aiyyo, I'm hungry like 3 starving in a crack house
Wid guns galore taking to war
Don't challenge the score here to Van Couver
I stand wit' this Lex Luger stashed in the
Going through you like needles from
On any demon, drunken 41 thieves
Crack fiends, dealers and killers run the block
3 thieves wid' binoculars surveillance to

A credit dot, a little got hit wid' a shot
From a 4-4 calibre glock in front of the shop
Equivalent to gun galleries, I better keep the eye
Show and prove I'm G's trying to teach these 100 Gs
If I hol' I freaked it
To getting all this money is a ancient secret
The liquid, LA can sit down like a
I'm flippin' on you MC's for no fucking

Darkman, stay on the streets a tool
For these devil worshipers gats and these ignorant fools
Find yourself in a Hudson rocking cement
week, Michigan brand rap, gun rule

Yeah, you know what it is
Gun rules, you know what I'm
Yo, up, yo, yo

I spent about 20 G's on as I proceed
To grow up fill my 100 G's
Stacking loot, known to blood on my boots
Trapacane burning outta fifth hundred coupes
So what you stupe?, I freezin' ya blind to
And kept all devil killers like Robert
The LA brings packed heat like De Niro

I'm ancient in this rap, shit king like a
A terror, terminatin' false style
a man, and his woman, MC and his child
Shit is wild, I hold niggas hostage like Riker's
Gotta deceptive, money gettin' smile
I'm the judge while you on trial supreme, Bee
A LA can bite the whole industry

Motherfucker, stay on the streets a tool
For these devil worshipers wit' gats and ignorant fools
Find yourself in a Hudson rocking cement
Middle week, brand rap, gun rule, gun rule

Darkman, on the streets with a tool
For devil worshipers wit' gats and these ignorant fools
Find in a Hudson rocking cement shoes
week, Michigan brand rap, gun rule

darkness, dad