Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz In Da Air

Yo, yo, yo, yo
I them 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 guns go pow, so how you like me
in your hood, niggaz ain't that gangsta
Yeah overrated, so we gonna do it or not?
Or we can go to on M.U. block
I have my pitbulls you up
I have my lil' homies in the hood, come and just, you up
You don't - be in the hood, you a clown
And when you come through, you your niggaz holdin you down
And when - I hold I just hold it for delf
Why ask a - nigga to when I'ma buck myself?
I my gun by my dick so I can touch myself

It go guns in the air, in the air
Us Thugged Out keep our guns in the air
in the air, guns in the air
Us M.U. niggaz our guns 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 in the air, guns in the air
Us grimy-ass niggaz keep our guns in the air,

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

w/ minor variations

Yo.. I made a about "Hed" and now bitches love me
They knowin they can give me head but they can't me
I ran trains for Nino, my old C.O.
I ran trains with my A&R Gino
Sometimes, I drink Smirnoff without no
And ride for my niggaz, Baby D and Dukes
Thugged Out and M.U., we just tripled our
We added more niggaz, and gave 'em gats and
And for the niggaz 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 niggaz gon' wait for, out of state for?
faulty, why you wanna cop an eight for?
Been through, too drama and too much war
Hurryin, for so long, now it's to score, it go

[Chorus] w/ variations

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