Luyện nghe bài hát ShotGun

(Chorus)
Err'ybody get
shotgun, shotgun barreled sawed off
Stay strapped homie this is about to pop off
Me I be a G from way in the day
With that I don't give a fuck about your set, type

(Blaze)
I'll shoot you in the day, like my stay on toast
And Grundy build a casket for you as as you a ghost
I got an itchy trigger finger and I'm scratching a DJ
15 in my pocket, who wanna see me
stay on fold, brew ice-cold
And my homeboy rapping to a chicken he know
Here come a car up the street, real slow
With a wannabe, G, hanging out the window
Looking close, like he me
Fuck set!, Buck shots splattered his ass all his homies upholstery
Trying to me closely, but my approach be
Buck'em all till they fall with my

(Chorus 2x)
Shotgun, shotgun double barreled off
Stay strapped homie this is about to pop off
Me I be a G way back in the day
With that I don't a fuck about your set, type mentality

(Anybody Killa)
If I keep my alive, something just might happen
Like my gun clapping, or a motherfucker's crackin'
My are shot, I'm sweaty and hot
Always shaking, looking just Michael J. Fox
Save me, help me take me out mind frame
Without the choppin' on you hoes I'm insane
Me and be getting Grundy in the hood
Knocking down your doorway, jacking all goods
Look the barrel of my shotgun, watch yourself
Fucking wit me, is bad for your health
So when you see me coming, best be thinking whether you want to or die
Cause my anger's increasing, so out
Cause we ain't playing pimp, move the over
All up our face, acting like we ya
But if you really to get that close,
Then prepare yourself, to be with holes

(Chorus 2x)
Shotgun, shotgun double sawed off
Stay strapped this shit is about to pop off
Me I be a G way back in the day
With that I don't give a fuck about set, type mentality

(Esham)
off shotgun and I'm about to dump
Sippin' on some syrup, speakers on
Cruising down 7 mile, bed of pile
You my shotgun won't blast, bat a thou-
I'm all cheddar throw your body off Bell Isle Bridge
Don't push me cause, I'm over the
Been fell off the ledge, a hole in my head
Only Colton Grundy see me cause he been dead
Boy I'm nothing to play with; my shotgun murdered 9 federal
I kill all ages,
Bloodstain the pages
This is outrageous,
Me, Blaze, and ABK to be locked in cages
Police been after me, I cause a
All my shotgun said Blasphemy
Now another casualty

(Chorus 2x)
Shotgun, double barreled sawed off
Stay strapped homie shit is about to pop off
Me I be a G from way in the day
With that I don't give a fuck about your set, type

(Blaze)
4 left in my pocket, I'm a madman
Three more people wanna me
3 bullets in my pocket, I'm a madman
Two more wanna test me
2 left in my pocket, I'm a madman
One person wanna test me
1 bullets in my pocket, I'm a madman
nobody wanna test me

"Damn! Fuck! I ran outta muthafuckin ammo, unless you the box of shells i got in the glove compartment!"