Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Rule

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

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

Me and my man on these future operations
For night clubs, two four shit like cases
I'm nineteen paid young can only get
Got cheese in the war to be enormous cheddar
Fuck a sweater, stay Wu-Wear fly polo
Pepe jeans new boots kid labeled in
my dolo, killed from the east
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 your order
it down in your cage see you back at headquarters
Everything is fine, LA blow spots like mines
Do the knowledge as I pick seven signs
From the glock that'll city streets boom dock

The industry is me like Cookie wit' rocks
And I stop, cocoa plants grow in large crops
Darkman east hip hop pad lock
I'm determined to kill the mic like Jews and
Shoot a shell through your chest and leave your burnin'
While you smiling I got forty-five to life on Rapper's

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

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

Aiyyo, I'm like 3 lions starving in a crack house
Wid guns galore taking to war
Don't challenge the score from to Van Couver
I stand wit' this Lex stashed in the Couger
Going through you like needles Phd's
On any demon, wit' 41 thieves
Crack fiends, dealers and killers run the block
3 wid' binoculars 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 keep the eye locked
Show and prove I'm doing G's trying to these 100 Gs
If I hol' nines I it
To all this money is a ancient Chinese secret
The liquid, LA can sit down a precinct
I'm flippin' on you MC's for no reason

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

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

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

I'm ancient in this rap, shit king 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 gettin' smile
I'm the while you on trial 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 rocking cement shoes
Middle week, Michigan rap, gun rule, gun rule

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

darkness, dad