Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Ya Gunz

Take em up, em out, bring em out dead
Shine em up, shine em up, a bald head
One gun, two gun, three gun,
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, shot skills
And no frills - they try to me, they getting crispy
Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it like
In fact, you players jack
Cause they can burn in hell for all that I care
the bald head the dread said if they dare
Stick-up's assassin, traction new
These fucking niggas made the All-Madden!
Onyx is wrecking shit, slip-slide quick
Super on it that gets crashed like a rented
The shit write is black and white; well mine's got mad color
Ain't right, my blood brother?!
up, raise it up
We do it with the crew that don't give a

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

Heads up, cause we're dropping some
On now shot-skills, Onyx Tec-9 for a while
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
this domain, cause mad pains
Blood stains, long range - gats!
Crazy clips, I sink ships, cutting like a pirate
I've caught a flood, for the mad shit that I did
Heard, you got the so observe
I shatter and splatter bodies that and bust nerds, open
I always leave my barrel

Throw ya 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
throw ya guns 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

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 we're the pistol packing people, so you better
Just in the nick of time, I commit the perfect
Rip my heart from my chest, put it right a rhyme
I don't pain cause it's all in the mind
And mines is mines and, yours is mine
Don't fucking blink or rob yo' ass blind
Onyx, is shit, I got the Tec-9
So what the clot boy buck-buck-buck-buck
like a catastrophe, fucking with me, G
I'm a head with a knife
I want money or your life
So, so, so, so

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

We the Onyx
And we give a flying motherfucking 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
that, yeah
We the fuck up out of this