Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Gat

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

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

I need seven brothers to roll, I mean some real shit
Brothers ready to bust, bust and again
the chains off the door my man, this is a stick-up
I ain't bring no funds, just came to snatch the
it, brothers spread throughout the whole damn store
Don't nothin', don't leave a witness
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
got to give, I'm like a powder keg
Ready to stick a bank, drivin' a high-powered
Newsflash, Nubian, takin' fifty hostages
Take 'em in the basement, feed the sausages
(Yo if I get 'em)
twinkies from hostess
Shoot the fagot in the back for actin' 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, me to tone down
As if they was a gettin' red in the face
And they threatened me 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

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

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 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' on my motherfuckin' back

me the gat, and just like that, I squeeze
Like a man possessed from the Old
See I in Rule, keep a tool close
You don't want be the that my burner makes toast
'Cause today's mathematics is Uzi 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
Here the God who don't eat pig lard
J A motherfuckin' M A R
Never passive, the crew massive
We get wreck with the tech, blow mind with nine
Plus we got the shotty for body
Rodney ain't this God-ly king
Before I a whippin', I'll dump a fuckin' clip in

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

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