Luyện nghe bài hát Not Without My Glock

I guess I'm suppose to be 'cuz you got toast up in here
Well, nigga let's get one thing
I don't leave the block my glock
Is it because I'm standing with yo
Or got all these on my wrists?
Don't think you're leavin' with this
I leave the block, without my glock

I'm on another level when it comes to this, swung and missed
Strapped under this, raps hungriest, top soloist, over this
Cheap imitations try, couldn't find an ice pop colder
Wires get tap, your rep control the snitch
means I'm in the bing if I throw 'em bricks
I karats and ring overflow the wrists
Man, I even bring the thing I go to piss
Look money ain't a thing thought I told this

Yo ball big as yao ming I'ma miss
problem in hip hop is waiting
No when that butter, I make the strip pop bacon, hatin'
So look sloppy so I get the rolly fitted
Got a fanbase in the towns that think did it
dickriders on the block and they starvin'
Gimme a year, I'll be rockin' the
They'll still be in the bricks, same bitch, same sloppy

Bubble gum on the top of your
Food stains in clothes
They can't catch him, dude changin' his
More than his hoes, got a Range and a Rose
And these hoes didn't always love me, I was pissin' off
'Cause you got to Banks before you get to the boss
Now moved up in rank, ice chips in the cross
To see me blow, is like vice grips on your

I guess I'm suppose to be scared you got toast up in here
Well, nigga let's get one thing
I don't leave the block my glock
Is it because I'm standing yo bitch?
Or got all stones on my wrists?
Don't think you're leavin' with this
I don't the block, without my glock

I was destined to swim backwards in
the day I was smacked in the ass
Give me that blue push in the booth and I'll be back in a
week I'll be platinum and half going hard in the yard
I'm still hungry I'm back in the draft
Same shitty attitude, Cadillac and the
It's the critically acclaimed, lyrically
And I'm easily influenced, my name out your rhymes

Now a niggas tell, your own boss set you up
Like and Stringerbell
I'm from the like Akon, so bring a l
You're worthless, like a weddin' ring in a
Hell, all day I'm blowin' dope, see the on my coat?
It's stronger 2nd hand smoke
When I toat, I blow it in the sky for the
For every mother and daughter that died in water

For that lil' girl outside when they caughter her
But was to hit the guys on the corner
I the heads bop in the streets like speed bumps
'Cuz bar hit ya, hard as an Muhammad Ali punch
My bitch got an ass about as as an tree trunk
She hit once, I think about her for 3
Don't you know my nigga l pop off
Leave 'em in the grass and say hi to their

I guess I'm suppose to be scared 'cuz you got toast up in
Well, nigga let's get one clear
I don't leave the block my glock
Is it because I'm standing yo bitch?
Or got all these on my wrists?
Don't think leavin' here with this
I don't the block, without my glock

Yeah, Lloyd nigga, ganggreen
Ya the team G-Unit
Shady, it's over, nothin' else