Luyện nghe bài hát ShotGun

(Chorus)
Err'ybody get
shotgun, shotgun double barreled off
strapped homie this 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, mentality

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

(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 about your set, mentality

(Anybody Killa)
If I my self alive, something just might happen
Like my gun clapping, or a motherfucker's head
My nerves are shot, I'm and hot
Always shaking, looking just Michael J. Fox
me, help me take me out this mind frame
Without the choppin' on you cause I'm insane
Me and Colton be getting in the hood
Knocking down your doorway, jacking all your
Look into the barrel of my shotgun, yourself
Fucking wit me, is bad for your health
So when you see me coming, best be whether you want to live or die
Cause my increasing, so watch out
Cause we playing pimp, move the fuck over
All up our face, like we know ya
But if you really want to get close,
Then yourself, to be filled with holes

(Chorus 2x)
Shotgun, shotgun double sawed off
Stay homie this 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, mentality

(Esham)
Sawed off and I'm about to dump
Sippin' on some syrup, speakers on
down 7 mile, cash bed of pile
You think my shotgun won't blast, bat a
I'm all cheddar style; throw body off Bell Isle Bridge
Don't push me cause, I'm the edge
Been fell off the ledge, with a in my head
Only reason Colton Grundy see me cause he dead
Boy I'm nothing to with; my shotgun murdered 9 federal agents
I them all ages,
Bloodstain the front
This is outrageous,
Me, Blaze, and ABK need to be locked in
been after me, I cause a catastrophe
All because my shotgun Blasphemy
Now another shotgun

(Chorus 2x)
Shotgun, shotgun double sawed off
Stay homie this shit is about to pop off
Me I be a G from way in the day
With that I don't a fuck about 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 people test me
2 bullets left in my pocket, I'm a
One more person test me
1 bullets in my pocket, I'm a madman
Don't nobody wanna me

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