Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Smoke

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Gun smoke, when you hear me it back and me gun go
booyakaa, leave you layin' on the floor, yeah
Buck, buck, buck shots, come, come now you mean?
Pussy mad and blood

Gun smoke, you hear me cockin' it back and me gun go
Booyakaa booyakaa, leave you on the floor, yeah
Buck, buck, buck shots, come, come now you mean?
mad and blood clots, gun smoke

Poof, nobody the ghost
When it's gun smoke on the track, you know Ro wrote this
Yeah, forever Color Changin' Click homie I ain't the type
To switch homie some the real niggaz pick phonies

To roll with me, I ride 1
Solo with a next to me
So many brothers wanna with me
And I'ma show em' all who's to see

Peek-a-boo, gun smoke
how my gun go
Shots out to that
On the block like on the mash for dough

And I'ma fly, cocky, dude
You don't wanna see me in a ignorant
Just trust me dog, sit and be
And we could see how fast your pivot

Bitch, that's how I plex, em'
a red-beam, not even Neo, can't dodge what I'm shootin'
So if you hatin', you better be some fire
From nobody, the ghost and the Messiah

So what you sayin' slick, say it to my
It's on the tip of my and I'm gettin' tired of it's taste
Hey, that's not for you son, let me give you the son
You not the son, we the realest reppin' Houston

Color Click, we hot, ain't playin' mayne
back I'm sprayin' man, I'm, I'm just sayin' mayne
What I gotta do to help you understand
Ro, if not for rap for what he is as a man

I'ma in the hood for niggaz that struggle
complainin', singin' sad songs get up and hustle
Get ya mayne, sleep later and hoes get nothin'
No love, no patience, no cash, no love, nothin'

In they face screamin' get money nigga because I'm to it
And it's nothin' let you tell it, it's you new to it
And I'ma keep you bitch niggaz mad at me
Say Koopa, rap, niggaz can't fuck with my mentality

Yeah,
Yeah, yeah, nobody, the man
Sho', uh, uh,
It's Koopa, it's that Mixtape, M-m-mixtape, M-m-mixtape

Yeah, I'm the man the chief, look how I weak
Ass niggaz who thinkin' that they could my streets
I'm my weaponary at a random sweep
that want it, can get a can of beef

Why you kissin' and tellin' my lil Spanish
She kissin' and tellin' me how the it sleep
If it's someone else playin', it's weak
It's a who gonna go handle it, it's me

niggaz be sayin' what type of man is he
Is the nigga a Nigga let me see
I know the nigga a lesser man me
If he to them instead of me

You makin' some noise, it jam to me
So the is currently gon' depend on me
I'm the nigga that you a 50 jammin' street
If I bomb on the nigga, I'ma fantal

a damn if I loose a couple fans a week
'Cuz niggaz that's real is gonna with me
a damn if I loose a couple friends a week
'Cuz I ride to the end and end with me

And some pretend to be,
But they fakin' the feeling
You he fake and you fakin' it with him
And the nigga be his fakin' is hittin'

Who the is makin' this niggin'?
Feel he ready to slander me
he ain't never gon' have to be
Dealin' the, uh Majesty

Chamillionaire yeah, I'm a livin'
You a livin'
And I don't a damn who's house you in
I bring the roof like it's weights in the ceiling

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yeah already, get him