Luyện nghe bài hát Had 2 Gat Ya

I'ma let it be known that im with the force so nigga you its on
oil my cause i got murder in my blood and in my chromosone
for the fact that i tek none pack a gun in my a lang
that nigga that nigga that gang bang no never that that claim
yeah im a nigga eating Jesus
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 dead body's to the blood bank
and while i hook em up
i got them swallowing in my loaded stopper
POP! POP! the trigga fiend, the spleen
the barrel on my muthafuckin nine, lookin plus
that nigga that nigga that runs mothafuckas back
i got you fiendin for a nigga you fiend for crack
cause its like that (mo wiggita a nigga get might packed???)
cause in the 4 you know never know you better gat right
so niggas know us brothas can't go out that
sellin my 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,
that that siccness
figure to this, foo
nigga that rips
(??? at that nigga ) that 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 nigga
the killa, (???a rabies)
dealin that nigga maybe killin nigga that smooth way
that mothafuckas ain't 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, up that clip tool
but stealin on muthafuckas a clepto
let no, muthafuckas raise yo hood
half the smokin niggas like wood
got locked up with they cock up, other niggas asshole
but atleast my niggas had enough to blast though
now the duece ain't like 86
i'm solo, might as see me on a crucifix
the for age, baby killin athiest
for the right back, cause (You know I had to gat ya)

same ol fool, that nigga load, what up
ain't no who runs the muthafucka
cause every cut i drop is like a muthafuckin (course??)
(???) thats why i make so many
cause when they hear that nigga that nigga that siccness
my millimeter goes Pop!
my going to creep them,
nightmare creeper millimeter
lock up, main corpse, spirit brain
got killin niggaz, just because im rappin insane
like a manson mind, my nigga 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 crawlin to me tryin to grab me for the hella
lettin loose like Montana
with a oozie and im kickin em a 12 guage nots and em
Ah, psycho micro mind (sprice?) six
brotha lynch, his arms off up the crucifix
and when i grab my 9 gun, point it to your back
cause i know how to act so (You know I had 2 Gat Ya)

2X

(You I had 2 Gat Ya)