Luyện nghe bài hát No Pistols

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

Don't want to see you wit no
If you ain? t 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)

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

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

You motherfuckers ain? t gone do When you get through fronting
Niggas that I know already know you ain't gone shot
End up at the pearly gates when they 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 shorties looking at you like a punk bitch
'Cause you ain? t make what you ain't gon bump click

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

If you still alive you really get the dumping
If you got 45 on you
Tell them bitches get

want to see you wit no pistols
If you ain? t 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)

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

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

I'm murder like a vicious reverend
About niggas who claim shooting but neva seen three 57's
Now what reason would u 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 blood clot lying, ya bullets fly
V style aim like Vidal Sason
I keep the smith and Weston wit me like I'm moon

Tossed up the living room, stomped through the
off that nigga in the bathroom shitting and pissing
What you shaking for, I taught you said you to ride
be coming wit me if you said you strapped because I

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

Don't 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 t ready to roll, niggard
(You ready to ride)

I keep a P 95 nine ruga
You fucking wit a quick to bloody ya suit up
My aim impeccable, like a decibel
300 foot away in a tower the festival

What you about 9's
And glock 40's and 45's AR 15's wit the 5 pound
30 shot clips snub, noses wit the grips
tex would 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 make 'em bleed,
at me wrong and I'm busting that's on my seed, nigga

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

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

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