Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz 'n Onez

Haayyoahhh! ahhh..

Intro/chorus:

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

Verse one:

Yo, another, and elevate on this one my brother
Respect mine like my baby
I shine when it rain, the sky's 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 he was touched at first
Or badly hurt, all science, another nigga merked
Kid his purse and his work, left nuttin
But the shells on the turf, the situation's
A lot of bitch ass is comin out they skirts
Cause it's real, not everyone can rhyme and get a
Not everyone can shine and a meal
So carry nine in the steel, one in the head
For all them fuckheads, leave ass for dead nuff said
Don't be mistaken, or mislead, it's all
But when my baby's get fed, I'm all teeth
Bitin on the bullet now, bloodshed
I cop my herb from a dread, and live this life
On the edge nigga.. one for your fuckin-ass mind
'cause-o, can you

rock

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

two: ruck

Aiyyo peep the stamina, of the main brain
In a matter of seconds I'm disrespectin your
What's the matter ya ain't ready for the massacre
be slappin y'all niggaz in the face with the calibre
You like the voice baby? ruck is the lately
Slap a hoe in the grapple hold just like royce
My boys pay me no mind, for the shit I say
Then deep down in they heart, they think nigga ruck is crazy
Maybe, y'all niggaz should just chill I fuck you up
I can snuff a duck nigga in the face with the
What the y'all niggaz do it the mic ruin
Your by screwin, your wife now cruisin
with the motherfuckin grimy style
Meth-tical, heltah 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 your hands in the air!
All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it even
Whether you rap for a living or sell drugs for
No matter what you do, stack your gunz 'n

Verse rock

Son I used to be a good boy, fat cheeks, cute kid
rebellious yet a straight a student
I listened to my elders til I found out they was
What they told me had me broke and bummy, time for some new
Now, I hold mo' heat than acapulco
Ricans in bushwick me rocko, el mano loco
Got a to make thugs sing like k-ci and jojo
Packin ever since mamma said gunz was a no-no
We don't need those doe, street don't need gats
Six-five, from the nba, niggaz be that
So try me, mutumbo you can't get shit by me
you to e.r. son with broke ankles like allen ivey.. hehe
Hold that thought for a
And watch your shorty 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 and dough taken
Fuck batman and robin, I'm with a bat man
Chase like chevy for makin wack jams
Hit hard as a after a lapdance, ask any sean price
In alcatraz fan, they'll you watch the jabbin

Chorus:

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

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