Luyện nghe bài hát We Got

DTP we got them that go

Yea I'm all about that pistol playa, blooded killa
Niggaz my name, I dub the young dealer
You better tell ya man that with the gages I'm
I'll shoot up white shirts until 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 through niggaz
DTP we ain't plying if you try to get our
A.K's get ta spraying

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

Hammers, jam 'em, snatch 'em, 'em
Can the an and 'em, damn 'em
Press him, man him, scarin' him, him, heat him up
him, take him, beat 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 them up like Earl
Serving the club, shot, scattered, covered, run, scram '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, could it be I got all of these pistols
I point my gun at ya homeboy make ya own hit ya
And ain't taking no more pictures, if you I'ma click
Anyway, plus I got bullets in the clip the size of Lil'
And I'm choppers like helicopters
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, over thurr, ain't no exit trick
Us you don't mess with, we got them guns like action
Reload with the next clip, I'm the wrong to flex with bitch
Come on and this, my gun I'm having sex with shit
Put a in shoot it out, got them long horns like Texas bitch
Look at my necklace, maybe hit a nigga disrespect click
My pistol grip like this

Now what, who want they day
When I cock and the cake, bust bust?
Y'all cowards play tough, and my peeps we to spray stuff up
Y'all lives made up, like ugly hoes with bra
We'll shoot you up then yo ass in the lake tough nut
My wrist rocky like Stallone
So for you should invest in a vest for ya dome
I know you marks planning on getting me when I'm landing
Peace to but my cannon go

Fuck a medic, we gon' yo ass a taxi cab
Bleedin' so hard need a life size maxi pad
So flip the script and your woman it's your time on the month
A.K. 47 for the
Who's looking for Heaven and a 9 for you chumps
Got in my squad and I'm the nicest one in my group
But I got bananas for you niggaz and I ain't '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 a 50 caliber
Yo futures not looking so good, tomorrow's not on calendar
I, do away the amateurs, they breathing too long
I'll leave 'em coughing like the sound effects you hear in this
My shotguns are and hard, but my desert is easy
And my triggers are always talking
Some squeeze me, me
And for these fakers talking greezy, I'm starting the
My oozy got a drum roll, it

got no nerve
They got no
got no nerve
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