Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz 'n Onez

Haayyoahhh! ahhh..

Intro/chorus:

Iz u wit me.. yo throw your in the air!
All my and soldiers, fuck it even players
Whether you hate us or you us love
No matter what you do money, stack gunz 'n onez
Iz u wit me.. yo throw hands in the air!
All my thugs and soldiers, fuck it players
Crooks, willies, pimps, all my
No what you do baby, stack your gunz 'n onez

Verse one:

Yo, another, and elevate on this one my brother
Respect mine my baby mother
I shine when it rain, the cryin for all the black youth
That's dyin, I heard he out clutchin his iron
And in the mist the flyin, one burst
He kissed the dirt, not knowin he was at first
Or badly hurt, it's all science, another merked
Kid snatched his purse and his work, left
But the shells on the turf, the situation's
A lot of bitch ass niggaz is comin out they
Cause it's real, not can rhyme and get a deal
Not everyone can shine and a meal
So carry nine in the steel, one in the head
For all fuckheads, leave that ass for dead nuff said
Don't be mistaken, or mislead, all peace
But when my gotta get fed, I'm all teeth
Bitin down on the bullet now,
I cop my herb a knotty dread, and live this life
On the edge nigga.. one time for your mind
'cause-o, can you

rock

Wu-tang are u wit me, well throw hands in the air!
All my soldiers, thugs, it even players
on lockdown and those on the run
No matter what you do money, your gunz 'n onez

two: ruck

Aiyyo peep the stamina, of the brain splattera
In a of seconds I'm disrespectin your character
What's the matter ya niggaz ain't for the massacre
be slappin y'all niggaz in the face with the calibre
You like the voice baby? is the choice lately
Slap a hoe in the grapple hold just royce gracie
My boys pay me no mind, for the shit I say
Then deep down in they heart, they that nigga ruck is crazy
Maybe, y'all niggaz should chill before I fuck you up
I can snuff a duck nigga in the face the uppercut
the fuck? y'all niggaz do it the mic ruin
Your life by screwin, your now cruisin
Affect with the motherfuckin style
Meth-tical, skeltah for the ninety-now
me how, the way it used to be, yo you used to be
Better you is on the mic, but now you losing me

Chorus:

So iz u wit me? well throw hands in the air!
All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even
Whether you rap for a living or sell drugs for
No matter you do, stack your gunz 'n onez

Verse rock

Son I to be a good boy, fat cheeks, little cute kid
Potentially rebellious yet a straight a
I listened to my elders til I found out they was
What they told me had me and bummy, time for some new shit
Now, I hold mo' concealed than acapulco
in bushwick call me rocko, el mano loco
Got a fo'-fo' to thugs sing like k-ci and jojo
Packin ever since rock said gunz was a no-no
We don't those doe, street cats don't need gats
Six-five, from the nba, niggaz be that
So try me, mutumbo you can't get shit by me
Send you to e.r. son broke ankles like allen ivey.. hehe
Hold that for a minute
And your shorty before I run up in it I admit it
I'm like sprite, image got you shaken, I'm jamaican
But it's thirst that'll get your jewelry and taken
Fuck batman and robin, I'm robbin a bat man
niggaz like chevy for makin wack jams
Hit as a dick after a lapdance, ask any sean price
In alcatraz fan, they'll tell you the jabbin

rock

So iz u wit me? throw your hands in the air!
All my soldiers, thugs, it even players
Gods, earths, and cons, and bloods
No what you do money, stack your gunz 'n onez
Iz u wit me? well throw your in the air!
All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it players
M.f.c., killa beez and my thugs
Armaggedeon soon come, stack gunz 'n onez

Stack your gunz 'n onez, stack your gunz 'n
Heltah skeltah soon, be prepared motherfucker
Stack your 'n onez, stack your gunz 'n onez
Cause ain't nobody safe
Stack your gunz 'n onez, stack your gunz 'n
Marvelous, armaggedeon, skeltah
Stack your 'n onez, stack your gunz 'n onez
shit