Luyện nghe bài hát Take It To The Guns

Breath heavy got haze in my lungs,
i aint nothin but a in the sun,
ma fuckers be playin whare im from,
its a game when can take it to the guns
Cops comin then im blazin them,
they put me in the cage here they come,
mother fuckers dont be Wea im from,
its a game we can take it to the guns

Born in the gutter, raised in the
i dont like we can take it to the guns,
got a problem with im sayin to you son,
take it how you want it, we can take it to the

Born in the gutter, raised in the
i dont talkin we can take it to the guns,
yea you beside me and now you playin my guns,
im a take you to blood, we can it to the guns

1]
I dunno what they doin there,
but guns go off here,
i dont no if they fair ones or shake hands over there,
but guns go off here,
i dunno if they from outta or if they lost over there,
but homie this New over here, get Off'd over here,
no workers the over here, we dont go get guns, we walk wit em, yea,
i dont no they say in them courts over there,
but aint no soft over here, get offed over here,
no body talk over here,
we take ourtime and go up over here,
everybody say chill let it slide,
violate you when they say let it ride,
ride or die never hide,
and the ones who always say let it ride, never ride,
so to swear on who ever died,
swearin on man and you no you just lied,
but you take a mans pride,
take kindness for weakness,
thats why im kind,
always seen things comin i was blind,
to me its 13 im ahead of time,
i no you my man so you aint no friend of mine,
hit you 7 times wit the 9,
o parden yourself i you say it 7 times,
14 a hundred mac multiplies,
spoke with sign language, said slice pack,
i spoke with body and gave him his knife back,
so dont ever ask why im takin it that,
because i took it how you put it, now it right back,

Born in the gutter, raised in the
i like talkin we can take it to the guns,
got a with somethin im sayin to you son,
it how you want it, we can take it to the guns

Born in the gutter, raised in the
i dont talkin we can take it to the guns,
yea you me and now you playin with my guns,
im a take you to blood, we can it to the guns

2]
I smoke a portion for cheaper,
my gun game sick a cough and fever,
niggas straight like a hawk and geizer,
but they run on you a horse and a cheetah,
we real so when we walk through they great us,
pull and talk to us egor,
why man keep pealin off when he see us,
he one of them hot head niggas, cool off in the freezer,
thats my word i chase his out his sneakers,
the nigga ran so fast he his adidas,
even as a student had the of a leader,
talked to teachers thoughts of a thinker,
me and him side by side, dont try to walk in between us,
even stand beside us or lay us,
jackson like michael, flip like alicia,
pull mats like to get friends like aretha,
playin for keps, them hogs wanna keep us,
because we walk the walk and with the nina,
im tossin the heata, i aint to get cought without it,
but i aint tryin to get with it neither,

Born in the gutter, raised in the
i like talkin we can take it to the guns,
got a problem with somethin im to you son,
take it how you want it, we can it to the guns

Born in the gutter, raised in the
i like talkin we can take it to the guns,
yea you beside me and now you with my guns,
im a you to blood, we can take it to the guns

3]
You really wanna take it there, us real dudes smell fear,
all the crack heads say love you when you let em get by,
all really love is crack, they just wanna get high,
in my hood they dont care a couple of chumps,
when the gun come, all they want is them guns,
but when the narcs you up, it shatter dreams,
they bag you and bag a fein,
the judge the book at my man, we had a team,
judges throwin books, thats why i throw magazines,
yall got a drama and a lil nina, ya grills gotta get a lil meana,
if i wanna say xxxx you, i gunna give you the middle finger,
real niggas say xxxx you with the finger,
run on your and hit you like a bolita,
i toke and poke feevers, and park rims for you,
scheme and plot schames for you,
they bang with you they call the man on you,
he on his own colors, smart man for you,
the man cought you becuse the dark man saw you,
heard they hoped outta that dark van on you,
your whole fear bounced, your ark ran on you,
what you expect to spark candals for you,
that gun aint jammed on you, hearts jammed on you,
with gang sign language, said slice pack,
i with body language and gave him his knife back,
ever ask why im takin it like that,
i it how you put it, now take it right back,

I lost a whole lotta to the gun,
will chase you to ya grave if you run,
20 ta life they playin wit you son,
so think befor you it to the gun