Luyện nghe bài hát Thugcore Cowboy

My life depends upon my gun and my gun spells hope in the land where the rope and the Colt are
1:]
My bullets lift you fucks up like a pull-up
Carve you with a Phillip schmuck, Gemstar grill up
Im not a citizen, Im a rider I get it in
Ill get acquitted fast after I smash fitted in
I almost got trapped in cause youre a turncoat tattletale
snake rat, your legal battle failed
Ive broken all the rules, old-school
Provoke me and Ill smoke you with the tools, choke you with your
Like a rips through, my whole crew flips you
you try to son me and Ill solar eclipse you
Fuck you up like a polar shift, steal skins
Hardcore pimp, hat with the brim, Fillmore
Youre too stupid to a gun son, it exploded
Cause youre the type to clean a gun out while its
I capitalize you guys, you could be the best rapper
Im the best alive

My life depends upon my gun and my gun spells hope in the land where the and the Colt are king
Thugcore cowboy, somebody beat
Somebody up boy
I'll catch you for the street, yeah Ill do that
Beef handling myself, that
My life depends upon my gun and my gun spells hope in the land where the and the Colt are king
2:]
Youll be victorious, youll forever lose
Youre the sorriest excuse of a warrior the hoods ever
Im vain glorious, I the goriest
Pop a with a Taurus, the slug tore through the chest
like a dollar cab, catch you solitaire
Grab you by your collar, holler scared wallow down the
Trying to vic me You think you slick? Im WD-40
Slicker the oil of a Saudi
Youre still breastfed in nest, your father molests you
Test-tube baby, you look like mother dressed you
Backslap you, you, cop pleas, screaming, Stop please!
Baseball bat pop
Im the while you got bad kismet
You do bad business, your cataclysmic
Shoot you with the gat quick, orbit my fat
Like the satellite Sputnikll suck a