Luyện nghe bài hát No Pistols

Yea mobster, ride on them bitches
time to go to war, niggard, you ready

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

want to see you wit that four five unless you gone ride
If I say you gone die, motherfucker, I get so
But you be
I think you fucking wit pistols 'cause they're fascinating

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

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

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

If you still alive will you really get the
If you got 45 on you
them bitches get back

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

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

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

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

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

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

want to see you wit no pistols
If you aint ready to roll,
(Let's do a homicide)
ever want to see you wit no pistols
If you aint ready to roll,
(You ready to ride)

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

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

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

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

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