Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Gat

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

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

I need seven brothers ready to roll, I some real shit
Brothers ready to bust, again and again
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, spread throughout the whole damn store
Don't leave nothin', don't a witness
black man is armed, another man's alarmed
This is the Vietnam, set it off in the North

My moms is down with it, pops is
got to give, I'm like a powder keg
Ready to stick a bank, drivin' a tank
Newsflash, Brand Nubian, takin' hostages
Take 'em in the basement, feed the punks
(Yo if I get 'em)
[Incomprehensible] twinkies hostess
Shoot the in the back for actin' like that

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

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 rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, me the gat, I gotta fight back
I ain't rollin' over on my back
me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta 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 want be the learner that my burner toast
today's mathematics is Uzi does it
I got the stashed in the attic
And an emphatic now cipher
If you think you the life of me without a fight

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 wreck with the tech, blow your with nine
we got the shotty for your body
Rodney 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 commence to the beast
So my advice to men, stay strapped
Aiyyo yo, pass that

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