Luyện nghe bài hát Shotgun

You ain't on my shelf
I should jump back and try to french kiss
The boy fell in the and lived to tell
Put my voice in the mix, make the melt
I'm the best thing since a loaf of sliced bread
Sitting on the bed a pair of nice legs
I'm sex, white flag, ice bag, rag
I'm twice the mess but a fraction of the tag
Back in a rat cage
But I bend these bars, everybody get to gas face
They said it was dead, in case
I'ma get revenge, I'ma rap pay
Now run and the sun I'm turning up the light
I might on the plane, train, bus or bike
You can fuss and fight, but just despite
it functions right when I cup this mic
No feedback, back, let the beat crack
But Sam said he wanna see tax
Make the beeswax, no
Run around the map and leave
You can call me Sean like nothing's
I'm the dawn, I'm the dirty bum
My thoughts get on a JumboTron
If jaw don't drop you can hum along, come on!

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Shotgun, the raw one
We the hot sauce on y'alls
We don't stop till all done
So turn it up the cops come

You get lost in how I is
You like you bought stock in my biz
You caught sickness sitting on shit
You'd be better off frying up littler fish
I'm a big catch, whoo! Sweet
Walk on the trash, keep clean as a
Rip the beef into child size
You talk cheap, now you need to get teeth fixed
I don't you or your toy crew
Go ahead, step aside now, let my through
Grew and spread like
Didn't need a gun to put a +Slug+ in guts
over chauffeur, I roll the coaster
I got older and badder and
Who's the host with the
Birds fly to Minnesota just to on my shoulders
No pressure, it get desperate
No effects, just sweat and spit
So fresh, make it seem effortless
Breath smell like milk and peppermint
Got put on a permanent good
Huh, got flavor than a cookbook
So take a look at what you have took
If I forgot anything, we'll put it on the hook, c'mon

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You ain't be shit
I'm the kept secret
can see it
If I say it enough, maybe you'll believe it