Luyện nghe bài hát No Pistols

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

Don't to see you wit no pistols
If you ain? t to roll, niggard
(Put down 45)
Don't want to see you wit no
If you ain? t ready to roll,
(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 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 four unless you gone ride
If I say you gone die, motherfucker, I get so
But you be
I think you fucking play wit pistols they're fascinating

You ain? t gone do nothing When you get through fronting
Niggas that I know already know you ain't 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 words make you jump
But ya heart worth when you the moss barb pump, bitch
And them looking at you like a punk bitch
'Cause you ain? t make what you ain't gon bump click

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

If you alive will you really get the dumping
If you got 45 on you
Tell bitches get back

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

Once a time in the chi
were three real killers who bust guns and puff fi
They copped weight by the key and backed up every
And stay ready for busting wit the pistol in they

I'm preaching murder like a vicious
About niggas who claim they shooting but seen three 57's
Now what reason u hold it fa
Put the pistol down, nigga, that 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 aim smooth like Vidal Sason
I keep the smith and Weston wit me I'm black moon

up the living room, stomped through the kitchen
Knocked off nigga in the bathroom shitting and pissing
What you for, I taught you said you ready to ride
be coming 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 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 want to see you wit no pistols
If you ain? t to roll, niggard
(You ain't to ride)

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

you know about 9's
And glock and 45's AR 15's wit the 5 pound slide
30 clips snub, noses wit the rubber grips
Wicked tex would put the of death on ya lovers lips

M.O.B nigga, we quick to squeeze, nigga
AK-47's making them bitches retrieve,
a G nigga, I make 'em bleed, nigga
Come at me wrong and I'm busting on my seed, nigga

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

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