Luyện nghe bài hát ShotGun

(Chorus)
Err'ybody get
shotgun, shotgun barreled 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

(Blaze)
I'll shoot you in the day, like my stay on toast
And Grundy build a for you as soon 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, brew
And my homeboy rapping to a that he know
Here come a car up the street, rolling slow
With a wannabe, baby G, out the window
close, like he knows me
Fuck set!, Buck splattered his ass all over his homies upholstery
Trying to me closely, but my approach be
all till they fall with my shotgun

(Chorus 2x)
Shotgun, shotgun double 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

(Anybody Killa)
If I keep my self alive, something just might
my gun clapping, or a motherfucker's head crackin'
My nerves are shot, I'm and hot
Always shaking, just like Michael J. Fox
Save me, me take me out this mind frame
the choppin' on you hoes 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 just bad for health
So you see me coming, best be thinking whether you want to live or die
Cause my anger's increasing, so out
we ain't playing pimp, move the fuck over
All up our face, acting like we ya
But if you really to get that close,
Then yourself, to be filled with holes

(Chorus 2x)
Shotgun, double barreled sawed 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 your set, type mentality

(Esham)
Sawed off shotgun and I'm to dump
on some syrup, speakers on bump
Cruising down 7 mile, bed of pile
You think my shotgun blast, bat a thou-
I'm all style; throw your body off Bell Isle Bridge
push me cause, I'm over the edge
Been fell off the ledge, a hole in my head
Only reason Colton see me cause he been dead
Boy I'm nothing to play my shotgun murdered 9 federal agents
I kill all ages,
the front pages
This is outrageous,
Me, Blaze, and ABK need to be locked in
Police after me, I cause a catastrophe
All my shotgun said Blasphemy
Now another shotgun

(Chorus 2x)
Shotgun, shotgun barreled sawed 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 a fuck about your set, type mentality

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

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