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

Keep moving for papes, keep cool, keep doing you doing
Keep it fly, me in the crates
'Cuz I will shit 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 know is we be grace

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

This is the way that we 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 gun'll go, the go

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

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

It is what it is though, fuck with the kid flow
That make it hard to get dough, the to get gold
Harder the piff blow, when it snow
The and the wrist glow, this here what we live 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
from 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 go, the gun'll go, gun'll go, gun'll go
The go, the gun'll go, gun'll go
The go, the gun'll go

We was flashy brothers, strapped all along
With the dirty .38 long, twelve hour shift
Took case, state to state, you think he won't 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 with them
You mean like Ewing at the at the rim, finger roll a Dutch
Million dollar stages touched, techs, bust

Trust no one, the shogun, rugged Timb boot stomper
lyrical mass destruction launcher
Nothing can the quakeage when I break, kid
Peace to my brothers up north, doing 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 go, gun'll 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 know when we roll we be packing .32
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

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