Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Rule

Yo, yo, yo
Once, again
what I'm saying?

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

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

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

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

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

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

Aiyyo, I'm hungry like 3 lions starving in a crack
Wid guns taking Jakes to war
Don't challenge the score here to Van Couver
I stand wit' this Lex stashed in the Couger
through you like needles from Phd's
On any demon, drunken 41 thieves
Crack fiends, drug dealers and killers run the
3 thieves wid' surveillance to drop

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

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

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

I about 20 G's on weed as I proceed
To up fill my weight 100 G's
Stacking loot, to kept blood on my boots
Trapacane burning blazing outta fifth hundred
So what you stupe?, I ya blind to sub-zero
And kept all devil killers like Shapiro
The LA brings packed heat like De Niro

I'm ancient in rap, shit king like a Pharaoh
A terror, terminatin' niggas style
a man, and his woman, MC and his child
Shit is wild, I hold niggas hostage like Isle
Gotta deceptive, murderous money gettin'
I'm the judge while you on supreme, Killa Bee
A serpent LA can the whole industry

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

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

darkness, dad