Luyện nghe bài hát No Pistols

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

Don't want to see you wit no
If you aint ready to roll,
(Put down 45)
Don't want to see you wit no
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)
ever want to see you wit no pistols
If you aint to roll, niggard
(You ready 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 play wit pistols 'cause they're

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

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

And my pry when you hear them bumping
When them come and ride 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 want to see you wit no
If you aint to roll, niggard
(Put down 45)
Don't to see you wit no pistols
If you aint to roll, niggard
(Got to let 40 ride)

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

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

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

Twist up the lie, you don't won die
Don't ya blood lying, ya bullets don't 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 the kitchen
off that nigga in the bathroom shitting and pissing
What you shaking for, I taught you you ready to ride
Don't be wit me if you said you strapped because I

want 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 ready to roll,
(Got to let 40 ride)

Don't to see you wit no pistols
If you ready 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)

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

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

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

My poor chest is filled of and tec's
Ski mask gloves and so nigga 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 to roll, niggard
(Put down 45)
want to see you wit no pistols
If you aint to roll, niggard
(Got to let 40 ride)

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