Luyện nghe bài hát No Pistols

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

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 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)
ever want to see you wit no pistols
If you ain? t to roll, niggard
(You ain't to ride)

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

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

And I know them words make you jump
But ya worth when you make the moss barb pump, bitch
And them shorties looking at you like a bitch
'Cause you ain? t make what you claim ain't gon bump

And my pry you hear them bullets bumping
When them shorties come and on em
When the pistols clack

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

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

Once a time in the chi
There were three real killers who bust and puff fi
copped weight by the key and backed up every gram
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, pick weed up, roll it up

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

Tossed up the living room, stomped through the
Knocked off that in the bathroom shitting and pissing
What you shaking for, I 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)
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 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 ready to ride)

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

you know about 9's
And glock 40's and 45's AR 15's wit the 5 pound
30 shot clips snub, wit the rubber grips
tex would put the kiss of death on ya lovers lips

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

My poor chest is of bullets and tec's
Ski gloves and vets so nigga what's next, nigga
It's tugging you a bitch to the bone
If you gone do nothing, shorty, leave them pistols alone

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

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