Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz N Butter

[Intro: A$AP
Swingin' by the tires a third degree
And I heard there's bouncin' niggas wanna murder me
They gon' have to take me straight to Satan cause' I'm blessin'
I feel distressed, then no stress, I built this trust
won't come murder me, Hercules

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & J]
Mama me pop was on me
shorty (shut the fuck up!)
Get-get gettin' guap when I was fourteen
was forty kick-kick
Bounce jaw for plottin' on me
Hot bologna grits with copper hoppin' on me
Cheese from government-ment (what mean?)
Prada on me, choppers on me, crock on kicks-kicks (word)
God was for me, was on me
up ever since then (okay okay)
Grew up ever since
Screwed up ever since
Two cups since then
(Kill 'em Flacko)
Nah big
my time but now big homie, homies outta line big homie
Money outta pocket homie (money pocket)
All niggas pockets homie
Chopper let 'em live, I was only six, I crept up in the crib
a cig, what I did, what I did (oh!)
Cock it homie, now it's in my p-pocket
I-I r-rock it homie, dare you nigga, me homie
For the of spread, I'mma butter bread
Man I prolly be dead, was it 'cause of what I said?
I-

[Bridge: Rocky & Juicy J]
Uzi, FN, Ruger,
Euros, Pounds and Dollars,
Money, and power, Draco
Violence, rifle, shotguns,
"Now can't a nigga see I ain't got no for games
I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat
But fuck dat, one of my young take the charge
I'm stackin' loot, muthafuck lookin behind bars"

Hector Delgado]
Rocky,
on, one second bro
Ha, Rocky, it's bro
Rocky is Hector bro
We hold on, one second bro
There's an issue goin' on back

[Verse 2: A$AP
was a cathy and mama was a christian
My papa turned to muslim when he spent time in prison
(no cappin')
No Jehova's witnesses but I'm from different
They don't leave no witnesses so folks just mind business
days I just practice all the good from all religion
So plead the fifth amendment or gonna be the victim
So get up off my YKK
The president a (fuck off)
for a JFK, all we got was KKK
AKA AK you target not from Target but from Walmart
Then it's
Fuck them boys no KY with this SK them DOA
AR in the ER its the state of mind of every
Say your you better pray

[Verse 4: A$AP Rocky & J]
with the butter, guns for my brother
Came from the gutter, cocaine in the
a box cutter, play undercover
Paint in the hummer, skate your mother

Juicy J]
"The of the matter she blow out the frizzame
I me some powder so I'm gettin brizzain
The of the matter she blow out the frizzame
I keep me some so I'm gettin brizzain
The fact of the matter she out the frizzame
I keep me some so I'm gettin brizzain
The fact of the matter she out the frizzame
I keep me some powder so I'm brizzain"

Juicy J]
What's really
The gun or the
You me?
You understand what I'm
really butter?
What's butter?
What's really
Guns, you can get butter