Luyện nghe bài hát Gunsmoke

Come on, go
Put this your belt

the gunsmoke
Smell the

I be having homicide running my mind
know what's up with me
Shit fuck with me all the
Eating at my spine, motherfucka in my

How you gonna get
you're too busy getting mine
Now look is this murderous criminal through
If you think it's Eroc then the is working on you

There's thirty million of us buried in the sludge
'Can't come straight from fudge, I got a grudge
Dead bodies all around me
But the real murderers ain't got no bounty

Count it coroners as we sitting as
With this ass if you this
Blast is coming from my residential
There's something I think you should know
It's the motherfucking Coup, we from the O

Peep my flow creep by
See all my is broke
Survival for the and the low
Get a whiff of my

Smell the
the gunsmoke

I'm getting hairs from the nightmares everynight
'Cos somebody's got a contract on my
I'm in a gang in an all out war
They drop me in when they my umbilical cord

So it begins with a on the ass
Now you in, in the class, Trick
You here so we already made your casket
While got one buck so the phrase gunshot gets hella tide
Can't take the only motherfuckas getting

deep down in the ocean
'Cos slave ships had that three stop motion
Coasting down fulton on the Mississippi
crosses and motherfuckas saying die nigga, die nigga

It all started when we producing scratch
Some of my got no legs attached
Without no food up in the fridge you ain't go never have
Cos with a trigger you can finger fuck without no

Smell the
Smell the
Off to the war
Off to the war

I say the whole judge and the jury
My mind got delirious, my eyes got
Had my uncle strapped to the chair, hands
Breathing in gas, breathing out monoxide

systems stacked like a loaded bowel
'Cos ain't no on the murder trial
the ghetto concentration camps every mile
So your ass through the gas chambers single file

Who's the biggest problem they show on the TV?
My peoples die of and TB
See me with an angry face and a
'Cos my relationship with Sam is steamy

It's what I've been through, I'm sinecue
I got you got to get it put it in you
The ruling class was cut since we fresh off the boat
'em we ain't no joke
Let them off the gunsmoke

Smell the
Smell the