Luyện nghe bài hát The Pistol

We ain't trying to hear for what?
(Cash money)
We world operating off a
(Cash money)
To all my niggas with a whole
(Cash money)
Watch yo' money

You neva understand how my mind tick
I'm on some old school crime
When niggas sold two's to the dimes lit
Ain't no rules these iron shots are stoned, dun
This heat burn through your flesh, straight to the

I reach for the buddha, and zone
I probably have a future of stress, depressed and be alone
But as far as the time, it's on
I represent mine 'til I to the S
And I'm dead and gone

wanna be broke and you neither
Put me on the co'na, me catch a quick case of cream fever
If you be popping shit, my won't believe ya
Probably punch you in the face and take ya when we see ya

But son, it deeper
I'm running with a click that's being hunted by the Reaper
To all my in the man keeper
situation be a teacher

Ain't like a education
When I was locked down, I learned about patience and
And not to say shit unless you need a face lift
And as a youth, I was a
around with pelagons, playing war
But now all about cash

I'm caught up, caught up in a mix of
And I ain't trying to shit 'til my got cash to get
Blast you the pistol
If I have to, in my mind, all about cash in a fistful

I'm up in a mix of shit
And I ain't to hear shit 'til my got cash to get
you with the pistol
If I have to, in my mind, all about cash in a fistful

Up late and upset and fed up
Niggas coming up wet, I'm up
Fuck to your head up
And it go down, word bond, we gotta get up

Too many locked upstate, son, it's a set up
My life has sped up, years, I'm straight up
Plenty for who ain't here and those who ate up
Test and get sprayed up in the

We couldn't run it, so we the blade up in the booth
Since we couldn't
We it up, losing the shirt, showing the bare chest
I'm blessed, puffing the skunk make me care

The that you can do is duck my fucking crew
If the don't get'cha, Lord J'll jig ya
Acting artificial, you'll get my the pistol
Before it's done, even my guns'll to missiles

have to blow the whistle on you
'Cuz everybody you
Watch yourself around psychos
Who know my people hold a mint
Or ain't worth a cent
How can you represent if you can't pay the

And leave a dent in my time, I'm caught up in trife crime
In fights, you neva know you might find
We stand firm meanwhile 'cuz niggas seem wild
Be bucking blanks, if they men they wouldn't fuck with pranks
I leave them niggas alone and home
Until it cool down, as remember how my tool sound

I'm caught up, up in a mix of shit
And I ain't trying to hear 'til my got cash to get
Blast you with the
If I have to, in my mind, it's all about cash in a

I'm up in a mix of shit
And I ain't trying to shit 'til my got cash to get
Splash you with the
If I have to, in my mind, it's all cash in a fistful

We ain't trying to hear for what?
(Cash money)
We whole operating off a
(Cash money)
To all my with a whole lotta
(Cash money)
Watch yo' back

Yeah, we up on what we dealing
We ain't no criminals, we got the right to gats
As as the army, navy, air force, marines got gats
We hold heat, knamsaying?
'Cuz our army represent for us, word up
Aiyyo,
(Yeah)
Set shit, son

Forever keeping my shit cocked for
Stainless steal, shit is for
The way rats is known to squeal, making sour deals
Thugs up in to mix with these drugs, up in the humble
and paper by the bundle, how the Bronx humble

[Unverified] devils get deaded, never it, only known to set it
Stealing existence, obviously ya
the dissest, I see the pyramid and eagle
Back of the bill, ill deceitful, we consider lethal

God falling, be balling, guzzling alcoholics
Two drinks, too many is like infiltrating your fortress
This is on, we 'bout to form, best for the storm
Y'all funny niggas quick to ring the

fell, now a nation is gel
We had to dwell for hundred or more
The Lord had the right living poor
Resurrecting the true and back the power
Devils getting devoured, heard the God holla