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

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

[Chorus: Lil
on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger on the job
Pistol on my side, a nigga on his side
Mr. Always High, but nigga, you can me "Slime"

[Verse 1: Lil
Drippin' Avianne, Fiji, I'm a slide
Pockets fatter than a greedy nigga on a
on my side, but she say you can call her "Nine"
Divas on my side, so many they form a line
Strippers on my and I got 'em performin' live
Hot girl in the bed and she prefer the warmer
Pistol on my side, I'm talkin' 'bout the kind
Cita, that's my moms, had her in father time
Pistol on my side, you wanna hear it harmonize
Numbers don't lie, the Number One Stun- mind
Tunechi in bitch, eyes lookin' like Konnichiwa
on the beat, I'ma beat it like policia
Burr, burr, burr, man the Uzi needs lessons
Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this message
we go, here we go
Oh, oh, y'all think it's a (yeah)

Lil Wayne]
Pistol on my side, finger on the job
Pistol on my side, a nigga on his side
Pistol on my side, talkin' 'bout the Army
Pistol on my side, a nigga on his side

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Swizz
on the beat, I beat your ass it like policia
Tunechi in bitch, eyes looking like Konnichiwa
on my side, you don't want that thing to scream at ya
Laughin' when you die, boy, my pistol a (brr)
Pistol on my side, now he lyin' the media
Clips than encyclopedias, you're readin' 'em
Double barrel, barrel, short barrel, medium (brr)
We ain't hittin' licks, we beatin' 'em and 'em
Sugar in the coffee, sugar in the
sweet codeine, it ain't purple, then I'm barfing
Gang ride or die, like we on Harley's (skrt)
Let the thing talk like it's on Maury (burr)
Good, good, too good, in my doobie, I can't be
Ugh, ugh, ugh, that bitch moody, you may a message
Plll-plll-plll to his chest, give him three
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, trigger on the job
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
on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, finger on the job