Luyện nghe bài hát Pistol On My Side (P.O.M.S)

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[Intro: Swizz & Lil Wayne]
Let's for the people we just lost (yeah)
Goddammit! Say...
Woo!
Oh!

Lil Wayne]
Pistol on my side, finger on the job
Pistol on my side, finger on the job
on my side, leave a nigga on his side
Mr. High, but nigga, you can call me "Slime"

1: Lil Wayne]
Drippin' Avianne, Fiji, I'm a water
fatter than a greedy nigga on a diet
Nina on my side, but she say you can her "Nine"
Divas on my side, so many they could form a
Strippers on my side and I got 'em live
Hot in the bed and she prefer the warmer side
Pistol on my side, I'm talkin' the Army kind
Cita, that's my moms, only had her in time
Pistol on my side, you don't hear it harmonize
Numbers lie, the Number One Stun- never mind
in this bitch, eyes lookin' like Konnichiwa
Swizzy on the beat, I'ma beat it policia
Burr, burr, burr, man the Uzi speech lessons
in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message
Here we go, we go
Oh, oh, y'all think it's a (yeah)

Lil Wayne]
Pistol on my side, trigger on the job
Pistol on my side, leave a on his side
Pistol on my side, talkin' 'bout the kind
Pistol on my side, a nigga on his side

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Swizz
Swizzy on the beat, I your ass it like policia
Tunechi in this bitch, looking like Konnichiwa
Pistol on my side, you don't that thing to scream at ya
Laughin' when you die, boy, my a comedian (brr)
Pistol on my side, now he lyin' the media
Clips longer than encyclopedias, you're 'em
Double barrel, long barrel, barrel, medium (brr)
We ain't hittin' licks, we beatin' 'em and 'em
Sugar in the coffee, sugar in the
Sugar sweet codeine, it ain't purple, I'm barfing
Gang ride or die, we sittin' on Harley's (skrt)
Let the thing talk like it's sittin' on (burr)
Good, good, too good, in my doobie, I can't be
Ugh, ugh, ugh, bitch moody, you may leave a message
Plll-plll-plll to his chest, him three presses
in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message
we go! Weezy!

[Chorus: Lil
on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, finger on the job
on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger on the job
Pistol on my side, finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger on the job