Luyện nghe bài hát Put Your Guns Down

Niggas never grow up, some till they throw up
Some sniff that cocaine till fuckin brains blow up
Grass drunk on that Brass Monkey
Walk around 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
this I God, all inside your iPod
Cause my squad, nigga is Die

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

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

creep, yo check it, yo, yo
Welcome to the city of God where gritty and hard
And these dogs around at least fifty a squad
Sayin, Give me a yard, tryna me a broad
Maybe spit me a dart, so I get me a car

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

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

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

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

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

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

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