Luyện nghe bài hát I Got Myself A Gun

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"Woke up this mornin', you got a gun, you got
a gun"..

Yo I'm livin' in this behind enemy lines
so I got mine, I you ("got yourself a gun")
You from the hood, I you ("got yourself a gun"
you beef I hope ya ("got yourself a gun")
And I see you I'ma take what I want
so you tried to front, hope ya ("got a gun")
You ain't real, hope ya ("got a gun")

1]
My first had no famous guest appearances
the outcome, I'm was the best lyricist
many on this professional level
why would you question better?
the World is mine, tattoos real
with "God's Son" the belly, the boss of rap
you saw me in Belly with thoughts that
to take it back to Africa, I did it Biggie
Me and 2Pac soldiers of the same struggle
You lames huddle, your teams shook y'all feel
the wrath of a killer, this is my football field
Throwin' from a barrel, shoulder pads, apparel
but the Q.B. don't for no quarterback
every word is like a sawed-off
'cause y'all all soft and I'm the hearse
that came to haul ass in
for the hood by the corner store
many try, die, come at Nas if you want a war.
get it bloody.

2]
I'm the N the A to the
and If I wasn't I must've Escobar
you know the kid got his chipped fixed
Hair parted with a preciseness
for life, it's -
the of the Golden Child, son of a blues player
so who are you y'all awaited the true savior
puffin' that tropical, cups of Vodka too
Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a
Throw up? never, 'member I do this through righteous
you Judists I was gone, so in light of my death
y'all been all happy go lucky, of sambos
call me Gods Son, with my low
I don't die slow, put them rags up like Pablo
this is dough, in my Nascar with this Nas flow, reppin'
hit the sto', never let me go, get my whole collection.

3]
It's - the - return of the Prince, the
this is real hardcore, Kid and Limp Bizkit's soft
sip criss, get chips, gliss, I floss
stick shift look sick up in that up Porsche
with the top cut off, kids go and cop the source
they don't know the blocks I'm on
and everybody know where the kid live, where he rest at?
where he at and dress at?
know he got dough, where does he
is he in the bridge?
he really know how ill that he is?
got all of watchin' my moves
my watch and my
hop in my coupe, dodge like that
It's not only my jewels, ice anything, chains
Look at my tennis shoes, I that
Who am I? the twister, lingerie ripper
automatic leg spreader, brain getter
keepin' it wit' ya