Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Gat

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

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

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

My moms is with it, pops is committed
Something's got to give, I'm like a keg
to stick a bank, drivin' a high-powered tank
Newsflash, Brand Nubian, fifty hostages
Take 'em in the basement, feed the sausages
(Yo if I get 'em)
[Incomprehensible] twinkies from
Shoot the in the back for actin' like that

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

pass the fuckin' gat!
Gimme a gat I'm 'bout to this motherfucker!

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

Pass me the gat, and like that, I squeeze
Like a man possessed from the Old
See I rest in Rule, keep a close
You don't be the learner that my burner makes toast
'Cause mathematics is Uzi does it
I got the automatic in the attic
And it's an emphatic now
If you think you take the life of me without a

Huh, I my gun with a rip rod
Here comes the God who eat pig lard
Lord J A M A R
Never passive, the crew massive
We get wreck with the tech, blow your with nine
Plus we got the shotty for 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 a feast, as I commence to slay the beast
So my to black men, stay strapped
Aiyyo yo, pass that

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