Luyện nghe bài hát Had 2 Gat Ya

I'ma let it be known that im with the force so you know its on
oil my chrome cause i got murder in my blood and in my
for the that i tek none pack a gun in my dang a lang
that nigga nigga that gang bang no never that nigga that claim
yeah im a eating Jesus brains
i got the evil in my back and in my muthafuckin veins
my black to creep,
momma told a muthafucka he'd be dead in a
so what? load me like a (12 5???) sale,
pass the dank takin dead body's to the blood
and while i hook em up
i got swallowing in my loaded heart stopper
POP! POP! the trigga fiend, the niggas
plus the barrel on my nine, lookin plus
nigga that nigga that runs them mothafuckas back
i got you fiendin for a like you fiend for crack
cause its like that (mo wiggita then a get might packed???)
in the 4 you know never know you better gat right back
so niggas know us can't go out like that
my momma the crack, watch yo back cause(You know i had to gat ya)

Chorus: 4X

187 on a nigga nigga
You I had 2 Gat Ya

Yeah, picture death,
nigga that siccness
figure to this, foo
that nigga that
(??? look at that nigga ) siccness drops
and as my goes Pop! Pop! Pop!
that be ducking from the buck shot
see, fuck it the gun drops, you know its in a hoes cock
so there it goes, not the average
the killa, (???a rabies)
dealin that nigga killin that nigga that smooth way
that mothafuckas shit to me
white nigga, black trigga cracks mothafuckas back
in a day, fools used to get they squabs on
the blood gang deuce nine creep zone
runnin a mothafucka like a pittbull, loadin up clip tool
but stealin on muthafuckas a clepto
let no, other raise yo hood
half the smokin niggas like wood
got locked up with they cock up, some other asshole
but atleast my niggas had enough heart to blast
now the duece deep like 86
i'm solo, as well see me on a crucifix
the for age, baby killin athiest
for the funk right back, cause (You I had to gat ya)

same ol fool, that deep load, what up
no doubt who runs the muthafucka
cause cut i drop is like a muthafuckin main (course??)
(???) thats why i make so corpse
when they hear that nigga that nigga that siccness drop
my nine millimeter Pop!
my sign going to them,
nightmare millimeter meter
lock up, main corpse, your brain
got niggaz niggaz, just because im rappin insane
something like a manson mind, my triple six
(i got em a devil dance of mine)
leavin em one chance to die and niggaz wanna used a glock
niggaz wanna go to heaven but don't want to get shot
yeah, my 38 snotnose
i got niggaz to me tryin to grab me for the hella hoes
lettin loose Antonio Montana
with a oozie and im kickin em with a 12 nots and em
Ah, psycho like mind (sprice?) six
brotha lynch, rippin his off up the crucifix
and when i grab my 9 millimeter gun, point it to your
cause i don't how to act so (You know I had 2 Gat Ya)

2X

(You I had 2 Gat Ya)