Luyện nghe bài hát Lazer Gun

Yeah...

So much like dirt today
on the radio and it make you thirst away
Like a dumb lookin' for nerds today
Or like food, dig in ya' purse to pay
it make me so sad like the worst of days
It's in the street makin' where the earth decays
Then I seen a little boy with a shirt that say
Don't you miss the classics like purple rain
You something to cool you off
Man, my beat like a bitch because you and car
It shine bright like the and the moon and the stars
And I up and make more by noon tomorrow
Now, the critics ask will we be it down
Says N.E.R.D. is not around
What, sit and watch who you summin the
If I catch you I see you I'm gunnin' it down

I am the gun carryin
(The gun carryin')
The gun carryin
(The gun carryin')
The gun carryin
Milky way
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What did you expect, the reemergence
ya neck, shorty get to jerkin'
You rockin with the best, and for certain
almost like your ears are now virgin
Ready fresh, wet for
like your first time with insurgen
Except you're you're locked, you're sippin syrup
Now mami, your eyes
Like
who coolin it off
We be tearin show for the moon tomorrow
Stay in the future, you think you they can rule tomorrow
That's like Larry Bird came and just schooled
You be happy, that should be news to ya'll
a little boy hearin no school tomorrow
That's the point, ain't no or runnin around
Violate me I see you, I'm gunnin it down

I am the gun carryin
(The gun carryin')
The laser gun
(The gun carryin')
The gun carryin
Milky way
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One time, c'mon!

I am the gun carryin
(The gun carryin')
The gun carryin
(The gun carryin')
The laser gun
Milky way
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I am a product of
A of clue
A product of
A of you
A of my parents, my little brother too
A of cam
A of ganoo
So the beat be like stealth in dark
I mean, the beat gotta ya helmet off
Knock you crab ass niggas who's is soft
Show you're and you only do well in talk
I kill pussy, kill beats, kill word
I decide, am I Lucas or Spielberg
They pay a to see me, a night to TV
cause I'm like the finger that lights on E.T.
In a flash a sonny down
Didn't want to see it but you it now
your mind in the sand til you done in the ground
And if a nigga across me I'm gunnin' it down
And em

I am the gun carryin
(The gun carryin')
The gun carryin
(The gun carryin')
The laser gun
way master
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