Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Ya Gunz

Take em up, take em out, bring em out
Shine em up, em up, shine a bald 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 choir on fire
done, on the grill, shot skills kills
And no frills - they try to me, they getting crispy
Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it like
In fact, you players Jack's
Cause they can burn in hell for all that I care
Beware the bald the dread said if they dare
Stick-up's assassin, new reaction
These fucking shoulda made the All-Madden!
Onyx is shit, slip-slide step quick
Super on it infinite that gets crashed 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 the crew that don't give a fuck

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

Heads up, we're dropping some shit
On your now shot-skills, Onyx Tec-9 for a
Keep your eyes 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 kicking all that, shit to the
Claiming this domain, cause mad
Blood stains, range - cock gats!
Crazy clips, I ships, cutting faces like a pirate
I've never caught a flood, for the mad shit I did
Heard, you got the word so
I shatter and splatter bodies that and bust nerds, open
I leave my barrel smoking

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

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

We the motherfuckin
And we don't a flying motherfucking fuck
Ay yo DS man we gonna 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
that, yeah
We the up out of this piece