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 sums, yeah
bitches got their shit tight
Aight, if you're with us, throw your up, what the fuck?
Form a philly, cock shit back and bust

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

Yo, the conquest is ours, accomplished, shittin' on Congress
whipped with the 6, on this 8 trillion tonnes
When I appear reptilians run affilions
Willions [Incomprehensible], Indians
Your style's a dream, we pop Cristal and Bentley's in
The same you can't get a penny in

All my real shootout niggas hear me
Half-A-Mil out with Bohemians, calicoes spittin' in
Niggas splittin' in the same position they in
sentencin'? We got too much Benjamins
We even got triple six I E M currency
With [Incomprehensible] of Quentin in

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

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

What? NY to New Orleans, we all fiends
scenes, flashbacks to kidnaps and fought Cream
Guns bussin', house out in Flushing
Corruption, killer mental is adjustin'

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

Anti up, hopin' my new shorty don't me up
It had me stuck, after this session, I to fuck
Hot pursuit, a splittin' image of Pop Duke
Block lasoo's, paper player of my roots

So what'cha grow, Shelley? I lit his game so
Really, most rap cats come near me
So either or Peter pay Paul, you and yours
Fools are frost, regulate life through rules and

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

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

I grab and I explain it
How I went from the to the brainless
To the minds of the and the famous
Nigga's wives admire the arrangers
Kick off their wedding rings to give head to the
It's a cheddar thing, amaretta, Armani leather thing

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

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

got their shit tight
If with us throw your guns up
What the fuck? Form a philly, cock your shit back and