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 your face, who snakes
Keep bitches in they place, keep the mac in a place

Keep moving for papes, keep cool, doing what you doing
it fly, keep me in the crates
'Cuz I will erase shit on the real you'se a waste
It's right 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 to taste, blood on a thug if he gotta go
All I know is we be grace

This is a place from where we make
We make 'em everywhere, in all we be making base
Y'all be making paste, these little niggaz, they be making
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 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

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

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

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

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

This is the way that werolling in the
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 gun'll go, the go

We was quiet flashy brothers, all along
With the dirty .38 long, twelve hour gate
Took case, state to state, you he won't hold his weight?
Put money on the plate 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 Ewing at the front at the rim, finger roll a Dutch
Million dollar stages touched, techs, gauges

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

Whoa, is the way we be rolling in the streets
You know when we roll we be packing that
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

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