Luyện nghe bài hát Gun Will Go

We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got

We got butter, we got
(The go)
We got butter, we got
(The go)
The go

Aiyyo, aiyyo one for sure, keep you of all
a nice crib, fly away, keep to the point
Keep niggaz outta your face, who
bitches in they place, keep the mac in a special place

Keep moving for papes, keep cool, doing what you doing
Keep it fly, keep me in the
'Cuz I erase shit on the real note you'se a waste
It's right for you, I will lace you

Rip you and brace you, put a nice W up on face
to mother, you could get chased
It's to taste, blood on a thug if he gotta go
All I know is we be giving

is a place from where we make tapes
We 'em everywhere, still in all we be making base
Y'all be making paste, little niggaz, they be making shapes
Our shit is art, yours is

This is the way that we in the streets
You when we roll we be packing that heat
The gun'll go, the go, gun'll go, gun'll go
The gun'll go, the gun'll go, go
The go, the gun'll go

This is Island man, these animals don't run
Slums where the don't come
Who got the best Fiends waiting to smoke some
some, ask him where he getting that coke from

My dudes hug blocks like samurai
no V and no ones equaling no fun
Who want a treat they know, Body to go numb
My woman need funds, plus her hair and her toes

It is what it is though, don't fuck with the kid
make it hard to get dough, the harder to get gold
Harder the piff blow, harder it snow
The pinky and the wrist glow, this here we live for

Get gwop then get low but thought
We get the work off, the gift and the curse boss
Yeah, see I'm the shit yo, the in the fit, no
Hustling the get go, the motto is get more

This is the way that in the streets
You know when we we be packing that heat
The gun'll go, the gun'll go, gun'll go, go
The go, the gun'll go, gun'll go
The go, the gun'll go

We was quiet brothers, strapped all along
With the .38 long, twelve hour shift gate
Took case, state to state, you he won't hold his weight?
Put your money on the plate and watch it get

We get ape up in that club, off that juice and
And it's a no win situation fucking them
You mean like Ewing at the front at the rim, finger roll a
Million stages touched, techs, gauges bust

Trust no one, the lone shogun, rugged Timb boot
lyrical mass destruction launcher
Nothing can calm the when I break, kid
Peace to my up north, doing state bids

Whoa, this is the way we be rolling in the
You know when we roll we be packing heat
The gun'll go, the go, gun'll go, gun'll go
The gun'll go, the go, gun'll go
The gun'll go, the go, gun'll go
The go, the gun'll go

Whoa, this is the way we be rolling in the
You know when we roll we be .32 snubs
The gun'll go, the go, gun'll go, gun'll go
The gun'll go, the go, gun'll go
The go, the gun'll go, gun'll go
The gun'll go, the go

We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got

We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got
We got butter, we got