Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Slinger

I got 'em all from semi-automatics, automatics
Grenades, rifles run up, I'll letcha have it
When it comes to guns, I'm one of the
Get a few to the head, then a few to the

I've been ridin' puttin' bitch-niggas six in the
At a young age hopped off the porch puttin' in
I'm a soldier fuck with me don't say I told ya
I'll catch ya with your drawers down and fuck ya

Blues your dog and know I don't play
Have family grievin', singin', 'Amazin' Grace'
And whoever theyself comin' out there with ya
I'ma up, cock, and the brains out that nigga

heads ain't nothin' to me I've been doin' it
And if you're smart you don't want trouble me
If you want it, believe I gon' hesitate to bring it
politely put that thing in my hand and just sling it

I'm a gun slinger, me a home wrecker
I'm a gun slinger they label me as a checker
I'm a gun slinger, consider me a wrecker
I'm a gun they label me as a dome checker

Nigga, I swear, you want me to go off
'Cause I go off, believe, nigga, I'ma show off
Your head definitely gon' get off
I have no conscience at all I continue to get my on

Murder, murder, kill, that's all I know
Hustle 'til mornin' and get the dope, that's all I know
I was raised in the streets, bitch that g shit
I was told, [unverified] knock him off his feet quick

Remember I was seven, put my hands on my weapon
Daddy taught me how to pop a clip in a
Ever since that, I fell in love guns
Saved my for a month and got me one

My taught me how to shoot a nine, and it was on
made me feel played, I had to upset his home
Now, if you want drama, I don't hesitate to it
I up that AK-47 and start to it

I'm a gun slinger, consider me a home
I'm a gun they label me as a dome checker
I'm a gun slinger, consider me a home
I'm a gun slinger they label me as a dome

When it's on my mind, I'm for whatever, nigga
I'ma take this beef straight to level, nigga
Your sister just got married, I her reception, nigga
Whack your clique one by one no one left in it, nigga

Spot the car slow with no lights, tryin' to creep
That's me, and I'm there to tear down the street
B.G. don't play no games, I'm 'bout
you see me, all you gon' see is flucka-flucka-flame!

Brains on the yellow tape all around
sayin', "That had to be a nigga from uptown"
When I'm lose, I'm lose I'm strapped, I'ma use it
'Cause I gon' have that in my hand and don't shoot it

I'ma abuse it bust hollows like cupid arrows
I only put tips in my barrel
You battle nigga, I'ma bring noise
I got to ya I'm a original hot boy, and a

Gun slinger, consider me a wrecker
I'm a gun slinger, me as a dome checker
I'm a gun slinger, consider me a wrecker
I'm a gun slinger, me as a dome checker