Luyện nghe bài hát ShotGun

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

(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 trigger finger and I'm scratching like a DJ
15 in my pocket, who wanna see me
stay on fold, brew ice-cold
And my rapping to a chicken that he know
come a car up the street, rolling real slow
With a wannabe, baby G, hanging out the
close, like he knows me
Fuck set!, shots splattered his ass all over his homies upholstery
Trying to play me closely, but my be
Buck'em all till they with my shotgun

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

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

(Chorus 2x)
Shotgun, shotgun double barreled off
Stay homie 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 your set, type

(Esham)
off shotgun and I'm about to dump
Sippin' on some syrup, speakers on
Cruising down 7 mile, cash bed of
You think my shotgun won't blast, bat a
I'm all style; throw your body off Bell Isle Bridge
Don't me cause, I'm over the edge
Been off the ledge, with a hole in my head
Only reason Colton Grundy see me he been dead
Boy I'm nothing to play with; my shotgun 9 federal agents
I kill all ages,
Bloodstain the front
shit is outrageous,
Me, Blaze, and ABK need to be in cages
Police after me, I cause a catastrophe
All because my shotgun Blasphemy
Now shotgun casualty

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

(Blaze)
4 left in my pocket, I'm a madman
more people wanna test me
3 bullets in my pocket, I'm a madman
Two more wanna test me
2 bullets in my pocket, I'm a madman
One more person test me
1 bullets left in my pocket, I'm a
Don't nobody test me

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