Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz In Da Air

Yo, yo, yo, yo
I told them cats, better cop some mac's
Now they stuck them handguns
I thug it out with T.B., and Johnny
I none niggaz no credit, you see I'm iller than most
I'm kinda illy the hands, but I'm iller with toast
My guns go pow, so how you me now?
in your hood, niggaz ain't that gangsta
Yeah y'all overrated, so we gonna do it or
Or we can go to Iraq on M.U.
I have my pitbulls 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 through, you have your niggaz holdin you down
And when - I heat I just hold it for delf
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 Thugged Out niggaz keep our in the air
in the air, guns in the air
Us M.U. niggaz keep our 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 keep our in the air, what?

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

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Yo.. I made a about "Hed" and now bitches love me
They knowin they can give me but they can't fuck me
I ran trains for Nino, my old C.O.
I even ran trains with my A&R
Sometimes, I drink Smirnoff no juice
And I'ma ride for my niggaz, D and Dukes
Thugged Out and M.U., we tripled our troops
We added more niggaz, and gave 'em 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 niggaz gon' wait for, runnin out of state for?
faulty, why you wanna cop an eight for?
Been through, too much and too much war
Hurryin, for so long, now it's to score, it go

[Chorus] w/ variations

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