Luyện nghe bài hát We Got

DTP we got them that go

Yea I'm all about that pistol playa, blooded killa
recognize my name, I dub the young dealer
You better tell ya man that with the I'm nice
I'll shoot up y'all white shirts y'all look like dice
But I'm through with all the time to show all you niggaz
I 2-0, I'm like J-Lo going through
DTP we ain't plying if you try to get our
A.K's get ta like

line that mean I'm 'bout it, any nigga want it, doubt it
Bust you in the broad day on the that's fully crowded
our hole and inside your chest, just for thinking it's rap
And tell that pretty bitch thug we got pretty big gats
Chaka say I'm out and I tend to agree
So you should watch what you saying if it's for me
So be careful what you starting, let my fingers do the
And that get to talking like

Hammers, jam 'em, 'em, grab 'em
Can the an and fuck 'em, 'em
him, man him, scarin' him, teared him, heat him up
Bake him, take him, him up, I hate I hate, I eat him up
A B C D E F shawty is you a G or
Now it's me and my nuts, that's all I got in this world
I'm pulling pistols out my
And throwing bitches up like Earl
Serving the club, head shot, scattered, covered, run, 'em
I'm 38, hot a pearl handle

And I'm throwing like a NBA ref
I got all gold guns they came from IRAQ
Artillery, it be I got all kinds of these pistols
I point my gun at ya homeboy make ya own hit ya
And ain't taking no more pictures, if you snap click
Anyway, plus I got in the clip the size of Lil' Fate
And I'm wavin' choppers like
You gon' need doctors when the glock go

Say on the set bitch, better watch lip that text be quick
20 over thurr, Tity over thurr, Luda thurr, ain't no exit trick
Us you don't mess with, we got them like action flicks
Reload with the clip, I'm the wrong nigga to flex with bitch
on and test this, my gun I'm having sex with shit
Put a bullet in shoot it out, got them long like Texas bitch
Look at my necklace, maybe hit a nigga disrespect this
My pistol sound like this

Now what, who they day fucked
When I cock and load the cake, bust
Y'all cowards play tough, and my we come to spray stuff up
Y'all lives made up, like ugly with make-up bra
We'll shoot you up then toss yo ass in the tough nut
My wrist rocky like Sylvester
So for you should invest in a vest for ya dome
'Cause I know you marks planning on me when I'm landing
to nick but my cannon go

Fuck a medic, we call yo ass a taxi cab
Bleedin' so hard you'll need a life size pad
So flip the script and tell your it's your time on the month
A.K. 47 for the
Who's really looking for and a 9 for you chumps
Got killaz in my squad and I'm the nicest one in my
But I got bananas for you niggaz and I talking 'bout fruit
I'll pay your cab back with the mack
Till your crack, got the gat back like

Clak clak
Swallow a hallow make 'em digest with a 50
Yo not looking so good, tomorrow's not on your calendar
I, do with the amateurs, they breathing too long
leave 'em coughing like the sound effects you hear in this song
My are cold and hard, but my desert is easy
And my triggers are always talking
squeeze me, squeeze me
And for these talking greezy, I'm starting the show
My oozy got a drum roll, it

got no nerve
They got no
got no nerve
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