Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Talk

Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga the nine and
Well niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then
Well if you don't the way it's going down, nigga grip the pounding
And if there's more than one that got the gold, the calico

Real talk, the INC about to run New
'Cause there's no real niggaz left to hold the
Who gon' hold us of, you don't read newspaper's nigga
Lt. Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's killers
Money laundering, tax and drug dealers
Backed by grit, you can't be serious
We just niggaz getting money, fucking all the
And life and between a matter of inches

You
That fo' four that handle his
Like capital game, and hit them with interest
Damn, what so gangsta these niggaz
Now I got the full niggaz, led
them dead over prayers, or head
'Cause we done fucking these bitches
And you know talk, and the pillows be my witness
My forgiveness, can't be this stupid
It's gun talk, better get used to it

Well niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and
Well niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then
if you don't like the way it's going down, nigga grip the pounding
And if there's more than one got the gold, grab the calico

Yeah, I don't care if you're a criminal or a cop, or get shot
I'm raised by the plot, of the hater
The gauge and the glock, and I a blade
I ain't afraid if it pop, the gauge a gun
Married murder one, sleep with the
Tasting red rum, young and
to fuck with, straight out of the gutter
With no

Our role models is with the hollows
Fuck sloths the swallow the a holla
The witness and the polla, weed ganja
up the clip's and flip the corner
They Morner, be mourners stay
We gangster, gangster and blank ya'
Thank ya', keep me in the mood
To eat a nigga food, I murder with bombs

bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the nine and
Well niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then
Well if you like the way it's going down, nigga grip the pounding
And if there's more than one that got the gold, grab the

The the cal the pound of coke, niggaz
The the dope the E' the coke, niggaz
The gauge is mine, all I know
I've doing this since 9 6, the oldies know
This load, the 3 8 o's, I let my hoe's hold
Keep it in them working, in I'm legal searching
They got worship god, and the gun
Ask for your and send niggaz up

Fucking stick niggaz up, these bitch niggaz
all about violence, real niggaz is silenced
And know these niggaz whoes got low mileage
Got ducked taped, all tied up in their
I'll make you watch while I the spouse
This business, it's personal, gun talk
I holla you're the first to know
How hoes, and how much blood has been lost of

Well bitch niggaz get you of the grind, nigga grab the and
Well niggaz try to cop the style, cop the 40 cal then
Well if you don't like the way it's going down, nigga the pounding
And if there's more one that got the gold, grab the calico

INC
We here motherfuckers