Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Ya Gunz

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

It's time to get live, live, live like a
I set a whole choir on
Well done, on the grill, shot skills
And no frills - they try to diss me, getting crispy
Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it this
In fact, you players Jack's
Cause they can burn in hell shit for all that I
Beware the head the dread said if they dare
assassin, traction new reaction
These fucking shoulda made the All-Madden!
Onyx is shit, slip-slide step quick
Super on it infinite gets crashed like a rented
The shit they write is black and white; mine's got mad color
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
your eyes open in the fight, I'mma swell em
The hardcore style, rowdy-n-wild, hits sell em
To all competition slide back listen
I'm kicking all that, to the doormat
Claiming this domain, cause mad
Blood stains, long - cock gats!
Crazy clips, I ships, cutting faces like a pirate
I've never caught a flood, for the mad that I did
Heard, you got the word so
I shatter and splatter bodies that blows and bust nerds,
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 ya guns in the air
And buck buck like you don't care
throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck you just don't care

Ah, I hate your fucking guts, and I 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 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 it's all in the mind
And what's is mines 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 boy buck-buck-buck-buck
It's like a catastrophe, fucking me, G
I'm a head with a knife
I want your money or your
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 like you just don't care
Just throw ya in the air
And buck buck like you just don't
throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck you just don't care

We the motherfuckin
And we don't give a flying motherfucking
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 break you out man
that, yeah
We the fuck up out of this