Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Ya Gunz

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

It's to get live, live, live like a wire
I set a whole 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 jack Jack's
Cause they can in hell shit for all that I care
Beware the bald head the dread if they dare
Stick-up's assassin, new reaction
These fucking niggas made the All-Madden!
Onyx is wrecking shit, slip-slide step
Super on it infinite that gets like a rented
The shit write is black and white; well mine's got mad color
that right, my blood brother?!
Word up, it up
We do it with the crew that don't a fuck

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

Heads up, cause we're some shit
On now shot-skills, Onyx Tec-9 for a while
Keep your 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, shit to the
Claiming this domain, mad pains
stains, long 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 that blows and bust nerds, open
I always leave my smoking

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

Ah, I your fucking guts, and I hope that you die
Fingaz, the name, and my life is a lie
Cause I'm a bad day, so stay 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 a rhyme
I feel pain cause it's all in the mind
And what's is mines and, yours is mine
Don't blink or I'mma rob yo' ass blind
Onyx, is ripping shit, I got the
So what the clot boy buck-buck-buck-buck
It's a catastrophe, fucking with me, G
I'm a bald head with a
I want your money or life
So, so, so, so

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
Just 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

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