Luyện nghe bài hát Had 2 Gat Ya

I'ma let it be known im with the force so nigga you know its on
oil my chrome 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 no never that nigga that claim
yeah im a eating Jesus brains
i got the in my muthafuckin back and in my muthafuckin veins
wearing my to creep,
told a muthafucka he'd be dead in a week
so nigga load me like a (12 5???) sale,
pass the dank takin dead to the blood bank
and while i hook em up
i got them in my loaded heart stopper
POP! POP! the fiend, the niggas spleen
plus the barrel on my muthafuckin nine, lookin
that nigga that that runs them mothafuckas back
i got you for a nigga like you fiend for crack
cause its like that (mo wiggita then a get might packed???)
cause in the 4 you know never you better gat right back
so niggas know us brothas can't go out like
sellin my momma the crack, watch yo cause(You know i had to gat ya)

Chorus: 4X

187 on a nigga nigga
You I had 2 Gat Ya

Yeah, your death,
that nigga siccness
to sick this, foo
that nigga rips
(??? look at that ) that siccness drops
and as my trigga Pop! Pop! Pop!
that niggas be from the buck shot
see, fuck it when the gun drops, you know its in a hoes
so there it goes, not the average
the killa, (???a rabies)
dealin nigga maybe killin that nigga that smooth way
that mothafuckas shit to me
white nigga, black trigga cracks every back
late in a day, used to get they squabs on
the blood gang deuce nine creep zone
runnin a mothafucka like a pittbull, up that clip tool
but on muthafuckas like 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 heart to blast
now the duece ain't like 86
i'm solo, as well see me on a crucifix
the duece for age, baby athiest
for the funk back, cause (You know I had to gat ya)

same ol fool, that nigga load, what up
ain't no doubt who the muthafucka
cause cut i drop is like a muthafuckin main (course??)
(???) thats why i make so many
cause when they hear nigga that nigga that siccness drop
my nine millimeter Pop!
my sign to creep them,
nightmare creeper millimeter
lock up, corpse, spirit your brain
got killin niggaz, just because im rappin insane
something like a mind, my nigga triple six
(i got em doing a dance of mine)
leavin em only one to die and niggaz wanna used a glock
niggaz wanna go to heaven but don't want to get down
yeah, my 38 snotnose
i got niggaz crawlin to me to grab me for the hella hoes
lettin loose like Antonio
with a oozie and im kickin em a 12 guage nots and em
Ah, psycho like micro (sprice?) six
lynch, rippin his arms off up the crucifix
and when i grab my 9 millimeter gun, 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)