Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz Will Bust

I know you know is Kansas City where nigga life don't mean shit
So step to and immediately get yo split
I pack heat for days run street wit K's and hollows on a concrete
You made the pill now
You thought tomorrow, you see me beam up all
Strapped down wit a pump, searchin' for the on a hunt
Jerkin' on the when I dump, it's not a game dude my Killaz
Will mangle anything in my fool, when hatin' get framed moved

We play the same bussin' all 32 shot
Lookin' to murder you, glock they never heard of you
That I'm comin' servin' you Snug Brim get
Innocent till I'm provin' guilty, Snug get to blast in
And fuck the homicide I got expazito
A mob plus a lawyer and do work for kiloz'
You know the steelo niggas never talk just listen
This deuce shit comin' wit heat up out the

Rough niggas in the street will bust for the bread and
Deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be packin'
Punks get the fuck from we
For we buckin' these mutha G.U.N.Z.

Dem no won fuck with us, for what I I will die
Dem no won fuck with us, if any wanna try
Hands throw gunz with bust
Real niggas run the with they gats up
you got and owns getting' snatched up

If my enemy, my energy, your rhymes are elementary
Get lost in penitentiaries when I this century
So mention me and I'mma the track up
If it's a 100 of you demons I you go get back up
Load the mac up slack up I'mma act up on
Any mutha fucka that think he got his clown on get
Stepped on your mind you're wasting your time
'Cause I spit a fucking rhyme I got a million in line
To listen to me, a bitch to do me nick me hollow tip

With a stand off clip that'll kill click and will kill your brain
If you can't maintain better slow your roll boy money,
Ain't no ho boy for sure boy and you know boy
I'll whip your ass like four boys, you're a I'm the real thang
I'm a genius a pea brain get pissed on and whipped on
So who you talkin' shit on I'mma spit on, any negative spirit that
To me try to take my soul from me but I got a lifetime warranty

cat persistantly dirty from KC
Where in the drought we pay 50 for birdies short
I Snug and just give him the word he take you face
Before he tell on me get him for purgery
Hustla's shoot shit, rob shit, shit, hard core convicts
Mob shit, if you snitch, on tech's new shit, new shit
Dude we crossin' the color line, nuff money weed
Make a nigga colorblind

We rap for curb servers hop in and out of cars
Rep cats wit 3rd murderers that pop in and out of bars
D12, Strange Music, Rogue Dogs, Regime, Duce
Doe Boyz, Yong Gunz same team, same
that a split you're cherries
Vigilanty's mutha fuckas with permits to
Bitch you scary, fuck you and that you married
Cross I named that shit will get you buried

Rough niggas in the will bust for the bread and meat
Deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be heat
get the fuck away from we
For we these mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z.

Dem no won fuck with us, for I believe I will die
Dem no won with us, if any hataz wanna try
Hands gon' gunz with bust
Real niggas run the streets they gats up
you got and owns getting' snatched up

It's all out war 4 the punks funk finna
get a lump when I dump tonks for the bianks
Gump wanna thump over and a bump
Rumps get it krunk I skunk runts
I'mma munk what you niggas want
Fuck what you thunk you get in and trunk
Fuck that we done and took enough crap

Trust we back when muskrats bust caps
I'm to touch scratch and bring my hell to parties and
For the last time mutha fuck Bakardi
You rap with me scrap with me
Nigga to the back of me
Hits you're shits raggedy it had to be tragedy shit
Suck it up be mad at me bitch I'm glad to be rich
You gets with that fagoty pitch

I'mma ex-poppin' droppin' rock and roll star
You's a no coppin' ho stalkin' drunk and a old fart a shame
Think you but you heard we flow quicker plus the bitches
Don't wanna fuck a black herpe nose
This is it yaw, dump this off I a pit dog
Doe stackin' and hip hop it must not be his yaw
So take the exit, technina's whassup
Next grown folks talkin' you shut the fuck up