Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Guns Down

Niggas never grow up, some drink till they up
Some sniff that cocaine till they brains blow up
Grass junkies drunk on Brass Monkey
around with the brain of a crash dummy

How the you gonna try to gas cash from me?
You be in the of a 1000 Corpse like Rob Zombie
Culture I God, all inside your iPod
my squad, nigga is Die Hard

Put your down, shoot a few rounds
Fifty-two blocks, put ass on the ground
launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin colder
Hood's like Iraq and I'm a soldier

Put your guns down, a few rounds
Fifty-two blocks, put ass on the ground
launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin colder
Hood's like and I'm just a soldier

Niggas creep, yo it, yo, yo
Welcome to the city of God where it's and hard
And dogs walk around at least fifty a squad
Sayin, Give me a yard, tryna split me a
Maybe me a dart, so I could get me a car

Niggas creep, half can't read or
Shoot the whole crib, buckwild like Zeke
From the slums, yeah we be the blind, and dumb
We got six year old knowin how to use a gun

would shoot and don't think about it, won't even blink about it
Go home, lay on momma breast nigga, about it
So while you huff and you puff like you rough and
Your ass turn to a bitch you in the cuffs

Put your guns down, a few rounds
Fifty-two blocks, put ass on the ground
Rocket on my shoulder, world's gettin colder
Hood's like and I'm just a soldier

Nobody me, not even my family
Most important man on the planet still ban me
Instead of praises and revealin a Grammy
They'd rather see me out concealin my jammy

Hopin, I got smoked out and broke like
Spin the wheel of fortune get struck with a whammy
Never that black, I got my act
How can hip hop be dead Wu-Tang is forever?

Put your guns down, shoot a few
blocks, put that ass on the ground
Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's gettin
Hood's Iraq and I'm just a soldier

Put guns down, shoot a few rounds
Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the
Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's colder
Hood's like Iraq and I'm just a