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 shit
Aight, if you're with us, throw your guns up, the fuck?
Form a philly, your shit back and bust

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

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

All my shootout niggas hear me when
Half-A-Mil shoot out with Bohemians, calicoes in
Niggas splittin' in the same they sittin' in
sentencin'? We got too much Benjamins
We even got triple six I E M plastic
With Images of Quentin in

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

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

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

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

Anti up, hopin' my new shorty stand me up
It had me stuck, after session, I plan to fuck
Hot pursuit, a real splittin' of Pop Duke
lasoo's, paper player part of my roots

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

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

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

I mics and I explain it
How I went the brawns to the brainless
To the of the wise and the famous
Nigga's wives the guy's arrangers
Kick off wedding rings to give head to the king
It's just a cheddar thing, amaretta, Armani leather

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

Big play for large sums
Stack up, strategize, the cons come
It's all a game, even got their shit 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 you're with us throw your up
What the fuck? a philly, cock your shit back and bust