Luyện nghe bài hát Words Are Weapons

My words are
I use 'em to crush my
My words are
I never no emotion
My words are
I use 'em to kill whoever's to me
My are like weaponry on a record

My words are
I use 'em to my opponents
These are weapons
I never did no emotion
My words are
I use 'em to kill stepping to me
My words are like on a record

Yo, the I release on a page
Is like a unleashed in a cage
Lunatic, soon as I hit the
My is like a fucking stick of dynamite

I get behind the mic
It's like the wick is lit, you bitches die
My nine is like a guiding light at night, bright
My fucking grip is tighter than my wife's vagina,

These sucking cops got my Smith-N-Wesson
I guess it's time to pick a different
Man, the shit's
But is getting me a new one for a Christmas present
(Come on, Slim, let's go and teach fucking bitch a lesson)

They managed to the pistol that I brandish
But my plan is to use this bullshit to my
Shady stay creative, baby, your head up, don't you let up
One bit on these motherfucking suckers you're a get up
Stand up for you believe in, long as you breathing
They jealous of you, man, the only reason they beefing

My are weapons
I use 'em to crush my
My words are
I never no emotion
My words are
I use 'em to kill whoever's to me
My are like weaponry on a record

My are weapons
I use 'em to my opponents
These are weapons
I did show no emotion
My words are
I use 'em to kill whoever's to me
My are like weaponry on a record

It's that Dozen renegade
You done the pin out my grenade
38s'll your shit up out the way
You won't forget about McVeigh, you got something to say?
Let it out or watch these bullets spray

From ten black fingers hugging these deadly millimeters
That'll make Jeff look like he caught a misdemeanor
See I'm 'Dirty', so I ain't gotta buy a pistol
An official beater, let me see you with yo' heater

You gets whipped with it, tell them Swift did it
You packing something special in your crib, bitch, get it
I'm physically fitted to run yo' digits, I'm
(Uh huh)
With this Roscoe up your nostrils

You get splitted and guess I'm blowing up the hospital
And wouldn't give a if you a cop or a hoe
I'm Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord
whores to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em

My words are
I use 'em to crush my
My words are
I show no emotion
My are weapons
I use 'em to kill whoever's to me
My are like weaponry on a record

My words are
I use 'em to crush my
words are weapons
I never did no emotion
My are weapons
I use 'em to whoever's stepping to me
My are like weaponry on a record

I'm crews like I'm Hannibal
There's no way I can be the gay
(Why not?)
I only animals
(Oh, haha)
trick got my dick starting to itch
Went to my mother's grave site, called her a bitch

One on one in bloodsport
I'm in divorce court, my bitch off a pack of Newports
(Your honor)
Six times I arrested, how would you feel?
If you was a witness that always got molested?
(It happens)

I'm smoking dank, drinking,
I can't have any kids 'cause I'm shooting blanks
Don't you Bizarre don't give a fuck?
a whore, I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut
(Uhh)

Responsibility, I'm
Bill Clinton's a fag, be stabbed
Let Simmons be the President
(Ohh, hey)
me a weirdo, call me Bi-zarre
While I stick it up yo' ass while you diarrhea

My words are
I use 'em to my opponents
My words are
I never show no
My words are
I use 'em to kill whoever's to me
My words are weaponry on a record

My words are
I use 'em to my opponents
words are weapons
I never did no emotion
My are weapons
I use 'em to kill stepping to me
My words are weaponry on a record, yo