Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Gat

Gimme a gat I'm 'bout to smoke motherfucker!
Gimme a gat I'm to smoke this motherfucker!

Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I fight back
I ain't rollin' over on my back
Pass me the gat, me the gat, I gotta fight back
I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin'
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight
I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin'
me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back
I ain't rollin' on my motherfuckin' back

I need seven brothers ready to roll, I some real shit
Brothers ready to bust, bust again and
Snatch the chains off the door my man, is a stick-up
I ain't bring no funds, just came to the guns
Check it, brothers spread throughout the whole damn
Don't leave nothin', don't leave a
This black man is armed, another alarmed
This is the next Vietnam, set it off in the

My moms is down with it, pops is
got to give, I'm like a powder keg
Ready to a bank, drivin' a high-powered tank
Newsflash, Brand Nubian, fifty hostages
Take 'em in the basement, the punks sausages
(Yo if I get 'em)
twinkies from hostess
Shoot the in the back for actin' like that

From New York, in the East, I'm the man police
I called the cops for a beef that I had, but didn't do
A fuckin' thing, me to tone down
As if was a father gettin' red in the face
And threatened me with mace, so check it out
(Hey!)
So now I'm the wise guy but ain't tryin' to bend
That's why I'm here to

Aiyyo the fuckin' gat!
Gimme a gat I'm to smoke this motherfucker!

Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta back
I ain't rollin' on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I fight back
I rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, me the gat, I gotta fight back
I rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I fight back
I ain't rollin' over on my back

Pass me the gat, and just that, I squeeze
a man possessed from the Old West
See I rest in Rule, a tool close
You want be the learner that my burner makes toast
'Cause today's is Uzi does it
I got the stashed in the attic
And it's an emphatic now
If you think you take the life of me without a

Huh, I clean my gun a rip rod
Here comes the God who eat pig lard
J A motherfuckin' M A R
Never passive, the grows massive
We get with the tech, blow your mind with nine
Plus we got the for your body
King ain't this God-ly king
Before I take a whippin', I'll dump a fuckin' in

The police, who give us no peace, to be
I'll have a feast, as I to slay the beast
So my to black men, stay strapped
Aiyyo aiyyo yo, that

Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta strapped
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, me the gat, I gotta stay strapped
I ain't rollin' over on my back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta strapped
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta strapped
I ain't rollin' over on my back

Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I stay strapped
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay
I rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back
me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped
I rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, me the gat, I gotta stay strapped
I ain't rollin' on my motherfuckin' back
the gat!