Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz 'N Onez (Iz U Wit Me)

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

[Verse One:

Yo, light another, and on this one my brother
Respect like my baby mother
I shine it rain, the sky's cryin for all the black youth
that's dyin, I heard he went out his iron
And in the mist the slugs flyin, one
he the dirt, not knowin he was touched at first
or badly hurt, it's all science, nigga merked
Kid snatched his purse and his work, left
but the on the turf, the situation's worse
A lot of ass niggaz is comin out they skirts
cause it's real, not everyone can and get a deal
Not everyone can and make a meal
So Johnny carry nine in the steel, one in the
for all them fuckheads, leave ass for dead nuff said
Don't be mistaken, or mislead, all peace
But my baby's gotta get fed, I'm all teeth
Bitin DOWN on the now, bloodshed
I cop my from a knotty dread, and live this life
on the edge nigga.. one time for fuckin-ass mind
'cause-o, can you

[Chorus:

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

[Verse Ruck]

peep the stamina, of the main brain splattera
In a matter of seconds I'm disrespectin your
What's the matter ya niggaz ain't ready for the
I'll be slappin y'all in the face with the calibre
You like the voice Ruck is the choice lately
Slap a hoe and then a hoe just like ? ?
My boys pay me no mind, for the shit I say
Then deep down in they heart, they think that nigga Ruck is
Maybe, y'all niggaz just chill before I fuck you up
I can snuff a duck in the face with the uppercut
the fuck? Y'all niggaz do it the mic ruin
your life by screwin, your now cruisin
Affect with the motherfuckin grimy
Meth-Tical, Heltah Skeltah for the
Remind me how, the way it to be, yo you used to be
than you is on the mic, but now you losing me

[Chorus:

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

[Verse Three:

Son I to be a good boy, fat cheeks, little cute kid
Potentially yet a straight A student
I listened to my til I found out they was stupid
What they me had me broke and bummy, time for some new shit
Now, I hold mo' concealed Heat than
Ricans in Bushwick call me Rocko, el loco
Got a fo'-fo' to make thugs sing K-Ci and JoJo
Packin since Mamma Rock said gunz was a no-no
We don't need doe, street cats don't need gats
Six-five, from the NBA, niggaz be that
So try me, like Mutumbo you get shit by me
Send you to E.R. son with broke ankles like Allen Ivey..
that thought for a minute
And watch your before I run up in it I admit it
I'm like Sprite, image got you shaken, thinkin I'm
But thirst that'll get your jewelry and dough taken
FUCK Batman and Robin, I'm robbin a bat man
Chase niggaz like Chevy for wack jams
Hit hard as a after a lapdance, ask any Sean Price
in fan, they'll tell you watch the jabbin

[Chorus:

So iz u wit me? Well throw your in the air!
All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it players
Gods, Earths, and cons, Crips and
No matter 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 and my Outlaw thugs
Armaggedeon come, stack your gunz 'n onez

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