Luyện nghe bài hát Take It To The Guns

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

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,
take it how you it, we can take it to the guns

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

1]
I dunno what doin over 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 town or if they over there,
but this New York over here, get Off'd over here,
no workers the boss over here, we dont go get guns, we wit em, yea,
i dont no what they say in them over there,
but no body soft over here, get offed over here,
dont no body over here,
we take ourtime and go up over here,
always say chill let it slide,
niggas violate you they say let it ride,
ride or die never hide,
and the ones who say let it ride, they never ride,
so to swear on who ever died,
on your man and you no you just lied,
but you take a mans pride,
niggas take for weakness,
thats why im kind,
always things comin i was never blind,
to me its 13 im ahead of time,
i no you through my man so you no friend of mine,
hit you 7 wit the barretta 9,
o parden i make you say it 7 times,
14 a hundred mac multiplies,
spoke with gang language, said slice pack,
i spoke with body language and him his knife back,
so dont ever ask why im it like that,
because i took it how you put it, now take it back,

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

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

2]
I a large portion for cheaper,
my gun sick like a cough and fever,
niggas birds like a hawk and geizer,
but they run on you like a and a cheetah,
we real niggas so when we through they great us,
over and talk to us egor,
why your man pealin off when he see us,
he one of them hot niggas, He'll cool off in the freezer,
my word i chase his boss out his sneakers,
the nigga ran so he lost his adidas,
as a student had the force of a leader,
talked to with thoughts of a thinker,
me and him strong side by side, dont try to walk in us,
even stand beside us or lay us,
jackson like michael, flip keys alicia,
mats like burney to get friends like aretha,
pigs playin for keps, them hogs wanna us,
because we walk the walk and talk the nina,
im tossin the heata, i aint tryin to get cought it,
but i aint tryin to get with it neither,

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

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

3]
You dont really wanna take it there, us dudes smell fear,
all the crack heads say love you when you let em get by,
all they really love is crack, they wanna get high,
in my hood they care about a couple of chumps,
the gun boys come, all they want is them guns,
but when the snatch you up, it shatter dreams,
because bag you and bag a fein,
the threw the book at my man, we had a team,
like 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 aint gunna you the middle finger,
real niggas say xxxx you the triger finger,
run on your and hit you like a bolita,
i toke ninas and feevers, and park rims for you,
scheme and plot schames for you,
after bang with you they call the man on you,
he on his own colors, smart man for you,
the white man you becuse the dark man saw you,
heard when they hoped outta dark van on you,
your fear bounced, even your ark ran on you,
what you expect niggas to candals for you,
gun aint jammed on you, your hearts jammed on you,
spoke gang sign language, said slice pack,
i spoke with body language and gave him his back,
dont ask why im takin it like that,
i took it how you put it, now take it back,

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