Luyện nghe bài hát We Got Guns

My little homie's got way more kora 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 Norwalk

say they're comin' for my life but it don't mean shit
I'm 'bout to show these levas the meaning of sick
I keep my pistol loaded, 24/7
I got so much artillery, they me Armageddon

I'm livin' like a soldier, one that's
Leave 'em D.O.A ese, on arrival
Never remorse 'cause that's the way I was taught
I'll take away your life and with only one

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

My little 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 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

make me pull the trigger back while aiming at you
I bet a shock bullet puts an end to our feud
I got a vendetta for my fallen Walkeros
Smokin' all levas, like I'm smokin' the leno

When you could ask anybody 'cause they know I'm
And Lil' Cuete talks that serio shit
I could rotten you in day or night if it was nothing
I keep a bullet in the chamber, pull the trigger start

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

My little 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 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 for that Norwalk Click

I'm a life, to be specific, it's yours
I got my soldiers strapped up and we're for war
We can go toe-to-toe or we could all get
I'm talkin' matching guns and going 'round for 'round

I've in crazier shit than dealing with you
I've got a other cholos trying to get me too
It start with me, check my family line
I was up to be crazy and sick 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 settle for less
Man, I'm a gangbang till the day put me to rest, so c'mon

My little homie's got way more 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 trippin', we get sick for that Norwalk Click

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 Click