Luyện nghe bài hát No Pistols

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

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

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

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

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

And I know them hard words make you
But ya heart worth when you make the moss barb pump,
And them shorties looking at you a punk bitch
'Cause you aint make what you ain't gon bump click

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

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

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

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

I'm preaching murder a vicious reverend
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

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

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

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

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

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

What you know 9's
And 40's and 45's AR 15's wit the 5 pound slide
30 shot snub, noses wit the rubber grips
Wicked tex put the kiss of death on ya lovers lips

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

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

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

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