Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Ya Gunz

Take em up, em out, bring em out dead
Shine em up, shine em up, shine a head
One gun, two gun, gun, four
Your, mine, it's all crime

It's time to get live, live, live a wire
I set a whole choir on
Well done, on the grill, shot kills
And no frills - they try to me, they getting crispy
Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it this
In fact, you jack Jack's
Cause they can burn in hell shit for all that I
Beware the bald head the dread said if they
assassin, traction new reaction
These fucking shoulda made the All-Madden!
Onyx is wrecking shit, slip-slide quick
on it infinite that gets crashed like a rented
The shit they is black and white; well mine's got mad color
Ain't that right, my brother?!
Word up, it up
We do it with the crew that don't give a

ya guns in the air
And buck buck like you just care

Heads up, cause we're some shit
On now shot-skills, Onyx Tec-9 for a while
Keep eyes open in the fight, I'mma swell em
The hardcore style, rowdy-n-wild, hits I'mma em
To all competition back then listen
I'm all that, shit to the doormat
this domain, cause mad pains
Blood stains, range - cock gats!
Crazy clips, I sink ships, faces like a pirate
I've caught a flood, for the mad shit that I did
Heard, you got the so observe
I and splatter bodies that blows and bust nerds, open
I leave my barrel smoking

ya guns in the air
And buck buck like you don't care
Just ya guns in the air
And buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya in the air
And buck like you just don't care
Just ya guns in the air
And buck buck you just don't care

Ah, I hate your fucking guts, and I that you die
Fingaz, the name, and my life is a lie
Cause I'm having a bad day, so out of my way
And the pistol packing people, so you better obey
Just in the nick of time, I commit the crime
Rip my heart from my chest, put it right into a
I don't feel pain cause all in the mind
And what's mines is and, yours is mine
fucking blink or I'mma rob yo' ass blind
Onyx, is shit, I got the Tec-9
So what the bumba clot boy
like a catastrophe, fucking with me, G
I'm a bald with a knife
I your money or your life
So, so, so, so

ya guns in the air
And buck buck like you don't care
throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like you just don't
throw ya guns in the air
And buck like you just don't care
Just ya guns in the air
And buck buck you just don't care

We the motherfuckin
And we don't give a motherfucking fuck
Ay yo DS man we come get you out of jail man
that, yo DS we coming man, we got the bail
We got the bail, we gonna you out man
Fuck that,
We the fuck up out of this