Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Ya Gunz

Take em up, take em out, em out dead
Shine em up, shine em up, shine a bald
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 on fire
Well done, on the grill, skills kills
And no - they try to diss me, they getting crispy
Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it this
In fact, you players Jack's
Cause can burn in hell shit for all that I care
Beware the bald head the said if they dare
Stick-up's assassin, new reaction
fucking niggas shoulda made the All-Madden!
Onyx is shit, slip-slide step quick
Super on it infinite that gets crashed a rented
The shit write is black and white; well mine's got mad color
Ain't that right, my brother?!
up, raise it up
We do it with the that don't give a fuck

Throw ya in the air
And buck like you just don't care

Heads up, cause we're some shit
On your now shot-skills, Tec-9 for a while
Keep your eyes open in the fight, swell em
The hardcore style, rowdy-n-wild, I'mma sell em
To all competition slide then listen
I'm all that, shit to the doormat
Claiming this domain, cause mad
Blood stains, long - cock gats!
Crazy clips, I sink ships, cutting faces like a
I've never caught a flood, for the mad that I did
Heard, you got the so observe
I shatter and splatter bodies that and bust nerds, open
I always leave my smoking

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

Ah, I hate fucking guts, and I hope that you die
Sticky Fingaz, the name, and my is a lie
I'm having a bad day, so stay out of my way
And we're the pistol packing people, so you better
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 it's all in the mind
And what's mines is and, yours is mine
Don't fucking blink or I'mma rob yo' ass
Onyx, is shit, I got the Tec-9
So the bumba clot boy buck-buck-buck-buck
like a catastrophe, fucking with me, G
I'm a bald head a knife
I want your or your life
So, so, so, so

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

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