Luyện nghe bài hát Tons O Guns

Tons o' everybody's getting strapped
Tons o' guns got to the way you act
Tons o' guns easy to get
Tons o' bringing nothing but death
Tons o' are in the streets nowadays
It's big and you know crime pays
Check your overpopulated ghetto
They greet you a pistol not trying to say hello
Mad packed 'cos the neighbourhood's like that
Want some shit that's fat catch a do a stick
Kids pulling triggers, niggas niggaz
Five-o they sit and and tally death-toll figures
It's crazy there ain't no to really chill
Jealous motherfuckers always to act ill
22's 44's 45's
Mack elevens taking mad lives
the fuck you gonna do in a situation
It's like you need to have just to feel relaxation
Tons o'

Tons o' you got we got they got
The state of affairs yo it's like mad
I know a kid who passed the other day
They shot him sixteen times so he lay
You can for this shit to like cease
But until then a going to pack a piece
And yo the got assasination squads
Want to kill niggaz 'cos they're of god
got camps where they train they learn to take aim
At a like a piece of game
And I'm not seeing that, days are gone
'cos now we got [chromes] to put where they belong
So me a rude boy from and in a
the bullshit pain and suffering
I'm off with a foolproof plan
As if each lyric was worth a hundred grand
I in the face of hatred
Letting off mad shots devils run naked
o' guns

Tons o' guns everybody's getting
Tons o' guns got to the way you act
Tons o' real easy to get
Tons o' bringing nothing but death
o' guns but I don't glorify
'cos more guns come and much more will die
Why, yo I don't black
Some motherfuckers just be living that
They like to feel the chrome in their
The shit makes feel like little big man
Twelve old catching wreck
'cos there ain't no supervision kids in check
People get wounded, others perish
And about the mother and the child she cherish
The city is up steps the wild child
anger living in danger
What the fuck you gonna do in a
It's like you need to have steel just to feel
Tons o'