Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Gat

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

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 back
I ain't rollin' 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 gotta fight
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back

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

My moms is down with it, is committed
Something's got to give, I'm like a keg
Ready to stick a bank, a high-powered tank
Newsflash, Brand Nubian, fifty hostages
Take 'em in the basement, the punks 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 for a beef that I had, but they didn't do
A fuckin' thing, tellin' me to down
As if they was a father gettin' red in the
And threatened 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 to pretend

Aiyyo pass the gat!
a gat I'm 'bout to smoke this motherfucker!

Pass me the gat, me the gat, I gotta 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 back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight
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'

me the gat, and just like that, I squeeze
Like a man from the Old West
See I in Rule, keep a tool 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 an emphatic now cipher
If you think you take the life of me without a

Huh, I my gun with a rip rod
comes the God who don't eat pig lard
Lord J A 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
Rodney King this God-ly king
Before I take a whippin', dump a fuckin' clip in

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

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

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