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 i got murder in my blood and in my chromosone
for the fact that i tek pack a gun in my dang a lang
that nigga that nigga gang bang no never that nigga that claim
yeah im a nigga eating brains
i got the evil in my muthafuckin back and in my veins
my black to creep,
momma a muthafucka he'd be dead in a week
so nigga what? load me a (12 5???) sale,
pass the dank takin dead body's to the bank
and i hook em up proper
i got them swallowing in my loaded stopper
POP! POP! the fiend, the niggas spleen
plus the on my muthafuckin nine, lookin plus
that that nigga that runs them mothafuckas back
i got you fiendin for a nigga like you fiend for
cause its like that (mo wiggita then a get might packed???)
cause in the 4 you never know you better gat right back
so niggas know us can't go out like that
sellin my momma the crack, watch yo back cause(You i had to gat ya)

Chorus: 4X

187 on a nigga nigga
You I had 2 Gat Ya

Yeah, picture death,
that nigga siccness
to sick this, foo
that nigga that
(??? look at nigga ) that siccness drops
and as my trigga Pop! Pop! Pop!
niggas be ducking from the buck shot
see, fuck it when the gun drops, you its in a hoes cock
so there it goes, not the average
the killa, (???a rabies)
dealin that nigga maybe killin nigga that smooth way
that ain't 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 mobb zone
a mothafucka like a pittbull, loadin up that clip tool
but stealin on like a clepto
let no, muthafuckas raise yo hood
half the mothafuckas smokin niggas wood
got locked up with they cock up, some other asshole
but atleast my niggas had enough heart to though
now the duece deep like 86
i'm solo, might as well see me on a
the duece for age, baby athiest
for the right back, cause (You know I had to gat ya)

same ol fool, that nigga deep load, up
ain't no doubt who runs the
cause every cut i drop is like a muthafuckin (course??)
(???) thats why i make so corpse
cause they hear that nigga that nigga that siccness drop
my millimeter goes Pop!
my going to creep them,
nightmare millimeter meter
lock up, main corpse, your brain
got killin niggaz, just because im rappin insane
something like a 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 but don't want to get shot down
yeah, my 38 snotnose
i got niggaz crawlin to me tryin to grab me for the hoes
loose like Antonio Montana
with a oozie and im kickin em with a 12 guage and em
Ah, psycho like micro (sprice?) six
brotha lynch, rippin his arms off up the
and i grab my 9 millimeter gun, point it to your back
cause i don't how to act so (You know I had 2 Gat Ya)

2X

(You I had 2 Gat Ya)