Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz N Butter

[Intro: Rocky]
Swingin' by the tires leave a degree
And I there's bouncin' niggas hatin' wanna murder me
They gon' have to me straight to Satan cause' I'm blessin' this
I feel distressed, then no stress, I built this trust
They won't come murder me,

1: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J]
Mama me pop was on me
Acid (shut the fuck up!)
Get-get gettin' before 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?)
on me, choppers on me, crock on Maury kicks-kicks (word)
God was for me, was on me
Blew up ever then (okay okay)
Grew up ever since
Screwed up ever since
Two cups ever since
(Kill 'em Flacko)
Nah big
Took my time but now big homie, homies outta line big
Money outta pocket homie (money pocket)
All these niggas homie
Chopper let 'em live, I was only six, when I crept up in the
Found a cig, I did, what I did (oh!)
Cock it homie, now it's in my homie
I-I r-rock it homie, you nigga, tr-try me homie
For the love of spread, I'mma butter
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, hoes and power,
Violence, rifle, shotguns,
"Now can't a nigga see I got no time for games
I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat
But fuck dat, one of my niggas'll take the charge
I'm stackin' loot, muthafuck lookin some bars"

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

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Rambo was a cathy and mama was a
My papa turned to when he spent some time in prison
(no cappin')
No Jehova's witnesses but I'm from different
don't leave no witnesses so folks just mind they business
These days I practice all the good from all religion
So plead the fifth or you're gonna be the victim
So get up off my YKK
The a a-hole (fuck off)
for a JFK, all we got was KKK
AKA AK that you not from Target but from Walmart
Then a-ok
Fuck them boys no KY with this SK them DOA
AR in the ER its the state of of every state
Say your grace you pray

[Verse 4: A$AP Rocky & J]
Guns with the butter, guns for my
Came the gutter, cocaine in the buttocks
Raise a box cutter, undercover
Paint in the hummer, skate wit' mother

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

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