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

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

Rip you and you, put a nice W up on your face
Word to mother, you get chased
nothing to taste, blood on a thug if he gotta go
All I know is we be grace

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

is the way that we rolling in the streets
You know when we we be packing that heat
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 go

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

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

It is it is though, don't fuck with the kid flow
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 what we live for

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

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

We was quiet flashy brothers, all along
With the dirty .38 long, twelve hour shift
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 juice and Henn
And it's a no win situation fucking with
You mean Ewing at the front at the rim, finger roll a Dutch
dollar stages touched, techs, gauges bust

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

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

Whoa, this is the way we be in the club
You when 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 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