Luyện nghe bài hát Looking Down The Barrel of a Gun

Rolling down the snowballing getting bigger
An explosion in the chamber the from the trigger
I seen him get stabbed I the blood spill out
He had more cuts than my man Chuck out

24 is my age 22 is my
rhymes on a page going off in a rage
Out on a a stolen car mission
Had a problem with the transmission
3 on the in the middle of the night

I have this steak on my head 'cause I got into a fist
Life comes in phases take the good the bad
You bought those coins on the and you got had
It's all high spirit you know you hear it
Don't touch the mic don't come near it

It's gonna get you, it's get you
It's gonna get you, it's get you

Looking down the of a gun
Son of a gun, son of a bitch, getting paid getting
violence running through my head
Fuzzy navel y'all me see red

Rapid Louie like Rambo got bullets
I'm a gonna die like my kid Bruce Willis
I love girlie's waxing and milking
Got more than my man Dave Scilkin

Predetermined is who I am
You got finger on the trigger like the Son of Sam
I am like Clockwork Orange off on the town
I've got bonanza to beat your ass down

I'm mad at my and I'm writing all curse words
Expressing my aggressions through my schizophrenic verse
You're a headless chicken chasin' a free basin
Looking for a to put your face in
Get hip don't slip knuckle heads racism is on the serious tip