Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz In Da Air

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

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

Yo, I chapped lips, I smoke (?) blunts
I used to shop in Square..
but now I shop in Queens, I my niggaz I'll be here
On M.U. yo cause I don't care
With my nigga Mike (?) blow through the sunroof
Jeckyll'n'Hyde and purple
And I still be in Brooklyn, and with Maze
I got a ghetto pass, yo and still I let the blast
click click, niggaz is assed
We Thugged Out, them niggaz that'll steal stash
If you a bitch, yo we niggaz that'll your ass
Whattup We can be lah, M-A
And stab niggaz up, no problem-a
And leave 'em 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, say keep out

w/ minor variations

Yo.. I made a song about "Hed" and now bitches me
They knowin they can me head but they can't fuck me
I ran for Nino, even my old C.O.
I even ran trains with my A&R
Sometimes, I Smirnoff without no juice
And I'ma ride for my niggaz, D and Dukes
Out and M.U., we just tripled our troops
We added niggaz, and gave 'em gats and boots
And for the that bend down 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 eight
through, too much drama and too much war
Hurryin, for so long, now time to score, it go

[Chorus] w/ minor

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