Luyện nghe bài hát No Pistols

Yea mobster, let's on them bitches
It's time to go to war, niggard, you

want to see you wit no pistols
If you t ready to roll, niggard
(Put that 45)
want to see you wit no pistols
If you t ready to roll, niggard
(Got to let 40 ride)

want to see you wit no pistols
If you t ready to roll, niggard
(Let's do a homicide)
Don't ever want to see you wit no
If you ain? t to roll, niggard
(You ready to ride)

Don't want to see you wit that four unless you gone ride
If I say you die, motherfucker, I get so live
But you be
I think you fucking play wit pistols 'cause fascinating

You motherfuckers ain? t do nothing When you get through fronting
Niggas that I already know you ain't gone shot nothing
End up at the pearly gates they test you
Got a dirty face but you know about a 38 special, shit

And I know them hard make you jump
But ya heart worth you make the moss barb pump, bitch
And them looking at you like a punk bitch
you ain? t make what you claim ain't gon bump click

And my pry when you them bullets bumping
When them come and ride on em
the pistols click clack

If you still alive will you get the dumping
If you got 45 on you
Tell them get back

Don't want to see you wit no
If you ain? t ready to roll,
(Put that 45)
Don't to see you wit no pistols
If you ain? t ready to roll,
(Got to let 40 ride)

Don't want to see you wit no
If you t ready to roll, niggard
(Let's do a homicide)
Don't ever to see you wit no pistols
If you ain? t to roll, niggard
(You ain't to ride)

upon a time in the chi
There were three killers who bust guns and puff fi
They copped weight by the key and backed up gram
And stay for busting wit the pistol in they hand

I'm preaching murder a vicious reverend
About niggas who claim shooting but neva seen three 57's
Now what would u hold it fa
Put the pistol down, nigga, pick weed up, roll it up

up the lie, you don't really won die
Don't ya clot lying, ya bullets don't fly
V style aim like Vidal Sason
I keep the smith and wit me like I'm black moon

up the living room, stomped through the kitchen
Knocked off that in the bathroom shitting and pissing
What you shaking for, I you said you ready to ride
Don't be wit me if you said you strapped because I

Don't want to see you wit no
If you t ready to roll, niggard
(Put that 45)
Don't want to see you wit no
If you ain? t to roll, niggard
(Got to let 40 ride)

want to see you wit no pistols
If you ain? t ready to roll,
(Let's do a homicide)
Don't ever to see you wit no pistols
If you ain? t to roll, niggard
(You ready to ride)

I keep a P 95 nine milli
You fucking wit a shooter to bloody ya suit up
My aim impeccable, point a decibel
300 foot away in a tower snipping the

you know about 9's
And glock 40's and 45's AR wit the 5 pound slide
30 shot clips snub, noses wit the grips
Wicked tex put the kiss of death on ya lovers lips

It's M.O.B nigga, we quick to squeeze,
making them bitches retrieve, nigga
Like a G nigga, I 'em bleed, nigga
Come at me wrong and I'm busting on my seed, nigga

My poor chest is filled of bullets and
Ski mask gloves and vets so what's next, nigga
It's real tugging you a to the bone
If you ain't do nothing, shorty, leave them pistols alone

Don't want to see you wit no
If you ain? t ready to roll,
(Put that 45)
want to see you wit no pistols
If you ain? t to roll, niggard
(Got to let 40 ride)

Don't want to see you wit no
If you t ready to roll, niggard
(Let's do a homicide)
ever want to see you wit no pistols
If you t ready to roll, niggard
(You ready to ride)