Luyện nghe bài hát Gunz Will Bust

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

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

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

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

If you're my enemy, my energy, your are elementary
Get in penitentiaries when I begin this century
So me and I'mma heat the track up
If it's a 100 of you demons I you go get back up
Load the mac up don't slack up act up on
Any fucka that think he got his clown suit on get
Stepped on destroy your mind wasting your time
'Cause I spit a fucking rhyme I got a million in line
To listen to me, a to do me nick naming me hollow tip

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

cat persistantly dirty from KC
Where in the drought we pay 50 for birdies short
I call Snug and give him the word he take you face
Before he tell on me they'll get him for
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, money nuff weed
Make a nigga colorblind

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

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

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

It's all out war 4 the punks funk jump
Chumps get a lump I dump tonks for the bianks
Gump wanna over pumps and a bump
Rumps get it krunk when I runts
I'mma munk what you bunk want
Fuck what you thunk you get sunk in and
Fuck that we done heard and took enough

Trust we back when muskrats bust caps
I'm tryin' to touch scratch and bring my hell to and
For the time mutha fuck Vell Bakardi
You cannot rap me scrap with me
Nigga to the of me catastrophe
Hits you're shits raggedy it had to be this tragedy
Suck it up don't be mad at me bitch I'm glad to be
You gets none with fagoty pitch

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