Luyện nghe bài hát We Got Guns

My little homie's got way kora than you
And you could try to up, we'll just do what we do
And I ain't lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got
We ain't trippin', we get sick for that Norwalk

They say they're comin' for my life but it mean shit
I'm 'bout to show these levas the real meaning of
I keep my loaded, like 24/7
I got so much artillery, they call me

I'm livin' a soldier, one that's suicidal
'em D.O.A ese, dead on arrival
Never feel remorse that's the way I was taught
I'll take away life and with only one shot

Go and hit it, roll up, you know where to come
But don't let the fool you, I got big, big guns
in work but my familia's to blame
'Cause all my family's Walkero, so I gangbang

My homie's got way more kora than you
And you could try to up, we'll just do what we do
And I lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got clips
We ain't trippin', we get for that Norwalk Click

My homie's got way more kora than you
And you could try to roll up, we'll do what we do
And I lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got clips
We ain't trippin', we get sick for that Norwalk

Don't make me the trigger back while aiming at you
I bet a shock bullet puts an end to our feud
I got a thick vendetta for my Walkeros
Smokin' all these levas, like I'm the leno

When you could ask anybody 'cause they I'm legit
And Lil' Cuete talks about that shit
I could rotten you in day or night like if it was
I keep a bullet in the chamber, pull the start dumpin'

And ese Cuete, he's somethin', you couldn't be
I got and many 'stilos, that you couldn't see
And you could and try to take it but survival's a must
'Cause me and my Walkeros know that you ain't fuckin' with us,

My homie's got way more kora than you
And you could try to roll up, we'll do what we do
And I ain't lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got
We ain't trippin', we get sick for that Norwalk

My little got way more kora than you
And you try to roll up, we'll just do what we do
And I ain't lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got
We trippin', we get sick for that Norwalk Click

I'm takin' a life, to be specific, yours
I got my soldiers strapped up and ready for war
We can go or we could all get down
I'm talkin' 'bout matching guns and going for 'round

I've been in shit than dealing with you
I've got a million other cholos to get me too
It start with me, check my family line
I was brought up to be crazy and in the mind

Ain't no question it, I represent till I die
I got this music thing down without even trying
I put that on my life, I won't settle for
Man, I'm a gangbang till the day they put me to rest, so

My homie's got way more kora than you
And you could try to roll up, just do what we do
And I lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got clips
We ain't trippin', we get sick for that Click

My little homie's got way more kora you
And you could try to roll up, we'll just do we do
And I ain't lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got
We ain't trippin', we get sick for that Click