Luyện nghe bài hát No Pistols

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

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

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

You motherfuckers gone do nothing When you get through fronting
Niggas that I know already know you ain't gone shot
End up at the pearly gates 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 heart worth when you make the moss pump, bitch
And them shorties looking at you a punk bitch
'Cause you aint make what you claim gon bump click

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

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

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

want 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 ready to roll,
(You ready to ride)

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

I'm preaching murder a vicious reverend
About niggas who claim they shooting but neva seen three
Now what reason would u it fa
Put the pistol down, nigga, pick that 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 smooth like Vidal
I keep the smith and Weston wit me like I'm moon

up the living room, stomped through the kitchen
Knocked off that in the bathroom shitting and pissing
What you for, I taught you said you ready to ride
Don't be coming wit me if you said you strapped I

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

Don't want to see you wit no
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)

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

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

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

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

want to see you wit no pistols
If you ready 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 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)