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 nice crib, fly away, keep to the
Keep niggaz outta face, who snakes
Keep bitches in place, keep the mac in a special place

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

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

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

is the way that we rolling in the streets
You know we roll 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

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

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

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

Get gwop get low but first thought
We gotta get the off, the gift and the curse 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 that werolling in the
You when we roll we be packing that heat
The gun'll go, the gun'll go, gun'll go, go
The gun'll go, the gun'll go, go
The go, the gun'll go

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

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

Trust no one, the shogun, rugged Timb boot stomper
Damaging lyrical mass launcher
Nothing can the quakeage 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 that
The gun'll go, the gun'll go, gun'll go, go
The gun'll go, the 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 in the club
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 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