Luyện nghe bài hát Gunclaps

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

5 a.m in the
Nigga them tones pumpin' like a thousand fire crackers
gettin' it on
Peep out the window, I was solo the streets
by cops

I'm tell bring some extra tape and plenty sheets
Right they ass Chevy drove by seventy shotguns
for your roller
Put em' straight to

Hollow points hit my window
Make you think through
Like it's the of July
them niggas spook

I wish the folks hurry up
I my gun back with my thumb
Nigga rowdy rowdy like it's Memphis, Vietnam
As I gotta check to a look and then fired back
I I was out numbered in a deadly trap

6 Mafia, Prophet Posse, Killa Kaze
With the
Leave your chest
Stoppin' at the

I
And I help but notice all your pain
the monsters got that clappin', clappin', clappin'
On them man
We the gunshots

bang diggy dank
Got a full of thangs
And it is of insane
I Scarecrow with styles
are getting buck wild
Look at my fouls

are stacked up in piles
You wanna fuck with me
First you must say a lil'
Ask the over there
Yeah, that be my there

Niggas are all shy
up actin' now fight
Infamous all night
Burnin' em' after a

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps

Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Slip, slide come and take a
To my fuckin' stash
Nigga you can't
a must Crunchy got a tug
Stuff a in my trunk

ya'll niggas what
Crunchy ain't no whore
Get down on that
Bitch I more
(More)

Bitch, now me more
Give me chocolate chunk bitch, I bitch, I kill you
They pay, pay that five
Now bitch I some more

All I wanna feel is some motherfuckin'
Let it rain motherfucker, let it
(Gon' let it rain)
See you inside by the game that I
ever in your life
Can you get with this

Hey yo,
I got hoes smokin' up in the lobby
Cocaine fills my body, like Gotti,
Where the to room 2-10

I got thugs price tage bout' to get in
We heard it's goin' down, about 2 mil'
Feel, the fuckin' Prophet Posse get ya
Nigga, we got 40 cals' to your face, na'ad
Three 6 no fuckin' trace

It takes more gunshots for these to save ya
Me and Crunchy chunk ya' like white with a razor
automatics in a blazer
Before we you off
me that plate and the lazer

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps
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