Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz In Da Air

Yo, yo, yo, yo
I told them cats, niggaz better cop mac's
Now stuck with them handguns
I thug it out with T.B., and Johnny
I hand none niggaz no credit, you see I'm iller most
I'm kinda illy with the hands, but I'm iller with
My guns go pow, so how you me now?
Been in hood, niggaz ain't that gangsta
y'all overrated, so we gonna do it or not?
Or we can go to Iraq on M.U.
I my pitbulls tear you up
I my lil' homies in the hood, come and just, scare you up
You don't - be in the hood, you a weak-ass
And when you come through, you your niggaz holdin you down
And when - I hold heat I just hold it for
Why ask a - nigga to when I'ma buck myself?
I keep my gun by my dick so I can touch

It go in the air, guns in the air
Us Out niggaz keep our guns in the air
in the air, guns in the air
Us M.U. niggaz keep our in the air, what?
[N] Bout to the whole shit down, so holla at the dog
[N] to lock the whole shit down, so holla at the dog
Aiyyo guns in the air, in the air
Us grimy-ass niggaz keep our guns in the air,

Yo, I keep lips, I smoke (?) blunts
I used to in Albee Square..
but now I shop in Queens, I my niggaz I'll be here
On M.U. block yo cause I don't
With my nigga (?) blow 'dro through the sunroof
Jeckyll'n'Hyde and haze
And I be in Brooklyn, and party with Maze
I got a pass, yo and still I let the metal blast
Click click, niggaz is assed
We Thugged Out, them niggaz that'll steal stash
If you a bitch, yo we niggaz that'll slap ass
Whattup We can be lah, M-A
And these niggaz up, no problem-a
And 'em leaked out, stab him in his ass have a cheek out
'em trapped in the room, can't sneak out
With a sign on the door, that say out

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Yo.. I made a about "Hed" and now bitches love me
They knowin they can give me head but can't fuck me
I ran trains for Nino, my old C.O.
I even ran trains my A&R Gino
Sometimes, I Smirnoff without no juice
And ride for my niggaz, Baby D and Dukes
Thugged Out and M.U., we just tripled our
We more niggaz, and gave 'em gats and boots
And for the niggaz that bend get minks and goose
See me, I'm not greedy, not at all
Hit me at the office, yo 2-1-2, 5-6-3,
So why y'all gon' wait for, runnin out of state for?
Money faulty, why you wanna cop an for?
through, too much drama and too much war
Hurryin, for so long, now it's to score, it go

[Chorus] w/ minor

Gangsta.. we just thugs.. we hustlers.. M.U. what?
We just gangstaz.. we thugs.. we just hustlers.. M.U. what?
Has nigga..