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 thugs and soldiers, fuck it players
Whether you hate us or you show us
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 even
Crooks, willies, pimps, all my
No matter what you do baby, stack gunz 'n onez

[Verse One:

Yo, light another, and 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 knowin he was touched at
or hurt, it's all science, another nigga 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 everyone can and get a deal
Not everyone can shine and make a
So Johnny carry nine in the steel, one in the
for all them fuckheads, leave that ass for dead said
be mistaken, or mislead, it's all peace
But when my baby's get fed, I'm all teeth
DOWN on the bullet now, bloodshed
I cop my from a knotty dread, and live this life
on the nigga.. one time 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 players
on lockdown and those on the run
No what you do money, stack your gunz 'n onez

Two: Ruck]

Aiyyo peep the stamina, of the main splattera
In a matter of seconds I'm disrespectin your
What's the ya niggaz ain't ready for the massacre
I'll be slappin y'all niggaz in the face the calibre
You like the voice Ruck is the choice lately
Slap a hoe and grab 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 is crazy
Maybe, y'all niggaz just chill before I fuck you up
I can snuff a duck nigga in the with the uppercut
the fuck? Y'all niggaz do it the mic ruin
your life by screwin, your now cruisin
with the motherfuckin grimy style
Meth-Tical, Heltah for the Ninety-Now
Remind me how, the way it to be, yo you used to be
better than you is on the mic, but now you me

Rock]

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

Three: Rock]

Son I used to be a boy, fat cheeks, little cute kid
rebellious yet a straight A student
I listened to my til I found out they was stupid
What they told me had me and bummy, time for some new shit
Now, I mo' concealed Heat than Acapulco
Ricans in Bushwick call me Rocko, el mano
Got a fo'-fo' to make sing like K-Ci and JoJo
Packin ever since Rock said gunz was a no-no
We don't need doe, street cats don't need gats
Six-five, the NBA, many niggaz be that
So try me, like Mutumbo you can't get by me
you to E.R. son with 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, thinkin I'm
But it's thirst that'll get your jewelry and taken
FUCK Batman and Robin, I'm with a bat man
Chase niggaz like for makin wack jams
Hit hard as a dick a lapdance, ask any Sean Price
in fan, they'll tell you watch the jabbin

Rock]

So iz u wit me? Well your hands in the air!
All my soldiers, thugs, it even players
Gods, Earths, and cons, and Bloods
No matter what you do money, your gunz 'n onez
Iz u wit me? Well throw hands in the air!
All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it players
M.F.C., Beez and my Outlaw thugs
Armaggedeon come, stack your gunz 'n onez

stack gunz 'n onez, stack your gunz 'n onez
Heltah come soon, be prepared motherfucker
stack your gunz 'n onez, stack gunz 'n onez
Cause nobody safe motherfucker
stack your gunz 'n onez, your gunz 'n onez
Marvelous, armaggedeon, Skeltah
stack your 'n onez, stack your gunz 'n onez
Same