Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Gat

Gimme a gat I'm to smoke this motherfucker!
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
me the gat, pass 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 over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I fight back
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back

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

My is down with it, pops is committed
Something's got to give, I'm like a keg
Ready to stick a bank, drivin' a high-powered
Newsflash, Nubian, takin' fifty hostages
Take 'em in the basement, the punks sausages
(Yo if I get 'em)
[Incomprehensible] twinkies hostess
Shoot the fagot in the back for actin' like

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

Aiyyo pass the 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' over on my motherfuckin'
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight
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 rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back

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

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 grows massive
We get wreck with the tech, your mind with nine
Plus we got the for your body
Rodney King ain't 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 commence to the beast
So my advice to men, stay strapped
Aiyyo aiyyo yo, pass

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