Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Your Guns - Half-A-Mill

Y'know, personally, I'm for the paper, as as we all see doe
Yo yo, big boys play for large sums,
Even bitches got their tight
Aight, if you're us, throw your guns up, what the fuck?
Form a philly, cock your shit and bust

You acquired the knowledge, my cause riots in college
scholar in this world of violence and dollars
Firm god from the projects, it ain't hard
From medicate cars to platinum cars, my click is large
To get dick licked and back massaged by rich chicks
Who rock bras in the drop, watchin' the stars

Yo, the conquest is ours, mission accomplished, shittin' on
Benz whipped with the 6, on this 8 tonnes
When I reptilians run from affilions
[Incomprehensible], like Indians
Your a dream, we pop Cristal and drive Bentley's in
The streets you can't get a penny in

All my real shootout niggas hear me
Half-A-Mil shoot out with Bohemians, spittin' in
Niggas splittin' in the position they sittin' in
What sentencin'? We got too much
We even got triple six I E M currency
With Images of Quentin in

My niggas lay
We use to pump a G, now we pump 100-K
Guns aimed at, destroy your whole world like
What part of the that? The curse, my hot verse is flame rap
got the game trapped, I be the king mack
All my bitches mine they bring crack

Yo yo, big play for large sums
Stack up, strategize, watch the cons
all a game, even bitches got their shit tight
On the 18, suckin' dick right and sip right
If you're us, throw your guns up
What the fuck? a philly, cock your shit back and bust

From NY to New Orleans, we all fiends
Court scenes, to kidnaps and fought Cream
bussin', stash house out in Flushing
Corruption, mental is foul adjustin'

Cold nights, handled the streets my whole
Back up off kikes, focus for who lost sight
Travel thought wise, beyond light years, way across
Short i's, so makin' livin' off lies

Anti up, my new shorty don't stand me up
It had me stuck, this session, I plan to fuck
Hot pursuit, a real splittin' of Pop Duke
Block lasoo's, paper part of my roots

So what'cha grow, Shelley? I lit his game so
Really, most rap cats couldn't come me
So it's either or Peter pay Paul, you and
Fools are frost, regulate life through and laws

Big play for large sums
Stack up, strategize, watch the come
It's all a game, even bitches got their tight
On the scene 18, suckin' dick right and sip
If you're us, throw your guns up, what the fuck?
Form a philly, cock shit back and bust

official, 8-50 I, burnin' pistol, Black Magnum P-I
Mack V-I, willie hat, Half beehive, guy
'95 I, look in my eye, Allah, project aimin' rod
Greatest star Agbar, a hot car
Bar, private engagement, live entertainment

I grab mics and I it
How I went from the brawns to the
To the minds of the and the famous
wives admire the guy's arrangers
Kick off their wedding rings to give to the king
It's just a cheddar thing, amaretta, Armani thing

We into better things wettin' the brains
Jumpin' outta stretches and minks, crime with link
Up in the buyin' drinks, bitches eyein' the spinks
Hustler haters us, my guns say, "Fuck what they think"
I copped a Hummer this summer with a buttoned-up mink

Big boys play for large
Stack up, strategize, watch the come
It's all a game, even bitches got their tight
On the scene 18, suckin' dick right and sip
If you're us, throw your guns up, what the fuck?
a philly, cock your shit back and bust

Bitches got shit tight
If with us throw your guns up
What the Form a philly, cock your shit back and bust