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 time behind enemy lines
so I got mine, I hope you ("got a gun")
You the hood, I hope you ("got yourself a gun"
you want 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 album had no famous guest appearances
the outcome, I'm was crowned the best
years on this professional level
why would you question better?
the World is still mine, tattoos
"God's Son" across the belly, the boss of rap
you saw me in Belly with like that
to take it back to Africa, I did it Biggie
Me and were 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' passes from a barrel, pads, apparel
but the Q.B. don't stand for no
every is like a sawed-off blast
'cause y'all all soft and I'm the hearse
came to haul y'all ass in
it's for the 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 tooth fixed
parted with a barbers preciseness
Bravehearted for life, -
the of the Golden Child, son of a blues player
so who are you playa? y'all awaited the savior
puffin' that tropical, cups of Vodka too
Papi chu', tore up, wake up in a
Throw up? never, I do this through righteous steps
you Judists thought I was gone, so in light of my
y'all been all go lucky, bunch of sambos
call me Gods Son, my pants low
I don't die slow, put them up like Petey Pablo
this is Nasdaq dough, in my Nascar this Nas flow, reppin'
hit the record sto', let me go, get my whole collection.

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