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 thing for sure, you of all
Keep a crib, fly away, keep to the point
niggaz outta your face, who snakes
Keep bitches in they place, keep the mac in a place

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

Rip you and brace you, put a nice W up on your
Word to mother, you could get
It's nothing to taste, blood on a thug if he go
All I is we be giving grace

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

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

This is Poverty Island man, these don't run
Slums where the ambulance don't
Who got the best base? Fiends to smoke some
some, ask him where he getting that coke from

My dudes hug like samurai shogun
no V and no ones equaling no fun
Who want a treat they know, huh? Body to go
My need funds, plus her hair and her toes done

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

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

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

We was quiet flashy brothers, strapped all
With the dirty .38 long, twelve hour shift
Took case, state to state, you think he hold his weight?
Put your money on the and watch it get scrapped

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

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

Whoa, is the way we be rolling 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, gun'll go
The go, the gun'll go

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