Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Ya Gunz

Take em up, take em out, em out dead
Shine em up, em up, shine a bald head
One gun, two gun, three gun,
Your, mine, it's all about

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 frills - they try to diss me, getting crispy
Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it like
In fact, you players jack
Cause they can burn in hell shit for all I care
Beware the head the dread said if they dare
assassin, traction new reaction
These fucking niggas made the All-Madden!
Onyx is wrecking shit, slip-slide step
Super on it infinite that crashed like a rented
The shit they write is black and white; well mine's got mad
that right, my blood brother?!
Word up, it up
We do it with the crew don't give a fuck

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

Heads up, cause we're dropping shit
On your now shot-skills, Tec-9 for a while
your eyes open in the fight, I'mma swell em
The style, rowdy-n-wild, hits I'mma sell em
To all slide 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 word so
I shatter and splatter bodies blows and bust nerds, open
I always leave my barrel

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
Just throw ya in the air
And buck buck you just don't care
Just throw ya 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 the pistol packing people, so you better obey
Just in the of time, I commit the perfect crime
Rip my heart from my chest, put it into a rhyme
I don't feel pain cause it's all in the
And what's mines is and, yours is mine
Don't fucking blink or rob yo' ass blind
Onyx, is ripping shit, I got the
So what the bumba boy buck-buck-buck-buck
It's a catastrophe, fucking with me, G
I'm a bald head a knife
I want your money or your
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 you just don't care
Just ya guns in the air
And buck buck like you just care
Just throw ya in the air
And buck buck like you don't care

We the Onyx
And we don't a flying motherfucking fuck
Ay yo DS man we gonna come get you out of man
that, yo DS we coming man, we got the bail
We got the bail, we break you out man
that, yeah
We the fuck up out of this