Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Your Guns

Y'know, personally, I'm for the
As as we all see dough...

Yo yo, big play for large sums
Even bitches got their shit
If you wit us, throw guns up
What the
Firm affilli cock shit back and bust

You the knowledge
my brainwaves riots in college
Science
in this world of and dollas

rappin' god
from the projects, it ain't
From cards
to cards
my click is that
to get they dick licked, and back
by rich chicks, who rock bras
in the drop, the stars
Yo, the is ours

Mission
on Congress

Benz with a 6, on this ectylean tons
When I reptilians run
Firm

exile team, like Indians
Your style's a dream, we pop and drive Bentleys in
the same streets you can't get a in
All my real shootout niggas hear me
Half-A-Mil shoot out Bohemians
calicos in
splittin' in
the same position they in
sentencin'?
We got too much
We even got six I E M plastic currency with chip in em
Images of in

My lay back
We used to pump a g, now we pump packs
Guns at
your whole world like k mat
What part of the that?
The curse, my hot is flame rap
got the game trapped
I be the mack
On my bitches' mind they brain crack

Yo yo, big play for large sums
Stack up, strategize, the cards come
It's all a game, even bitches got their tight
On the scene, 18, suckin' right
You right?
If you wit us, throw guns up
What the
Firm afilli, cock your back and bust

From NY to New
we all
scenes
flashbacks of kidnaps before

bustin'
Stash house out in

killer mental, it's foul

nights
ran through the my whole life
Back and forth,
for niggas who lost sight

Travel thought
beyond light years, way across
eye
so make a livin' off lies

up
Hopin' my new shorty stand me up
and have me
this session, I plan to fuck

Hot
A real splittin' image of Pop
lasoos
paper a part of my roots

So what ya gross
I play this so sincerely

most rap cats couldn't come me

So it's or
Peter pay Paul, you and
and fours
regulate life rules and laws

Big boys play for large
Stack up, strategize, watch the cards
It's all a game, even got their shit tight
On the scene, 18, suckin' right
You right?
If you wit us, throw guns up
the fuck?
Firm afilli, cock shit back and bust

Firm 850 I
burnin' pistol, Magnum PI
VI
Willy hat, half
guy
'95
I, in my eye

Allah
Project raw
Greatest star
a hot car
Bar

Private
live
I mics and I explain it
How I went the vines of the brainless
To the minds of the and the famous
Niggas wives admire the in Ranges

Take off wedding rings
to give to the king
It's just a cheddar
Amaretta, Armani leather
We into things
like wettin' the

Jumpin' outta stretches minks
crime connected with
Up in the club drinks
bitches the sphinx
Hustla hate us, my guns say fuck what they think
Plus I copped a Hummer this summer, a button up mink