Luyện nghe bài hát Thugcore Cowboy

My life depends upon my gun and my gun spells hope in the land where the and the Colt are king*
1:]
My deluxe lift you fucks up like a pull-up
Carve you with a Phillip schmuck, Gemstar grill up
Im not a law-abiding citizen, Im a I get it in
Ill get acquitted after I smash your fitted in
I almost got trapped in jail cause a turncoat tattletale
Battle snake rat, your battle failed
Ive broken all the rules, gangster
Provoke me and Ill smoke you with the tools, you with your jewels
Like a molar rips through, my whole crew you
Money you try to son me and Ill solar you
Fuck you up a polar shift, steal your skins
Hardcore pimp, hat with the brim, Slim
Youre too to work a gun son, it exploded
Cause the type to clean a gun out while its loaded
I slapping you guys, you could be the best rapper
Im the best clapper

My life depends upon my gun and my gun spells hope in the where the rope and the Colt are king
Thugcore cowboy, gets beat
Somebody up boy
I'll catch you for duffing the street, Ill do that
handling myself, true that
My life depends upon my gun and my gun spells hope in the land the rope and the Colt are king
2:]
Youll be victorious, youll forever lose
Youre the sorriest of a warrior the hoods ever produced
Im glorious, I remain the goriest
Pop a tourist with a Taurus, the tore through the chest
Ghetto like a dollar cab, you solitaire
Grab you by your collar, holler scared wallow the stairs
Trying to vic me shorty? You think you slick? Im
Slicker the oil of a Saudi
Youre still breastfed in your nest, your father you
Test-tube baby, you look your mother dressed you
Backslap you, bitch-smack you, cop pleas, screaming, please!
bat pop knees
Im the shiznit you got bad kismet
You do bad business, futures cataclysmic
Shoot you with the gat quick, my fat prick
Like the Sputnikll suck a dick