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

Haayyoahhh! Ahhh..

[Intro/Chorus:

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

One: Method]

Yo, another, and elevate on this one my brother
mine like my baby mother
I shine when it rain, the sky's for all the black youth
that's dyin, I heard he went out clutchin his
And in the mist the flyin, one burst
he kissed the dirt, not he was touched at first
or badly hurt, it's all science, nigga merked
Kid his purse and his work, left nuttin
but the shells on the turf, the worse
A lot of ass niggaz is comin out they skirts
it's real, not everyone can rhyme and get a deal
Not everyone can and make a meal
So Johnny carry in the steel, one in the head
for all them fuckheads, leave that ass for dead nuff
be mistaken, or mislead, it's all peace
But when my gotta get fed, I'm all teeth
Bitin DOWN on the bullet now,
I cop my from 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, throw your hands in the air!
All my soldiers, thugs, fuck it players
Heads on and those on the run
No matter what you do money, stack your gunz 'n

[Verse Two:

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

[Chorus:

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 what you do, stack your gunz 'n onez

[Verse Three:

Son I to be a good 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 broke and bummy, time for new shit
Now, I mo' concealed Heat than Acapulco
in Bushwick call me Rocko, el mano loco
Got a fo'-fo' to make thugs like K-Ci and JoJo
ever since Mamma Rock said gunz was a no-no
We don't need those doe, street don't need gats
Six-five, from the NBA, many niggaz be
So try me, like Mutumbo you get shit by me
Send you to E.R. son with broke ankles Allen Ivey.. hehe
that thought for a minute
And watch your shorty before I run up in it I it
I'm like Sprite, got you shaken, thinkin I'm Jamaican
But it's thirst that'll get your jewelry and taken
FUCK Batman and Robin, I'm with a bat man
Chase niggaz Chevy for makin wack jams
Hit hard as a dick after a lapdance, ask any Sean
in Alcatraz fan, they'll tell you watch the

Rock]

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

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