Luyện nghe bài hát Words Are Weapons

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

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

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

[Unverified] I get the mic
like the wick is lit, you bitches die tonight
My nine is a guiding light at night, shining bright
My grip is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych

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

They to confiscate the pistol that I brandish
But my plan is to use this to my advantage
Shady creative, baby, hold your head up, don't you let up
One bit on motherfucking suckers you're a soldier get up
Stand up for what you believe in, long as you
They jealous of you, man, that's the only reason beefing

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

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

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

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

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

You get splitted and what? I'm blowing up the hospital
And give a fuck if you a cop or a hoe
I'm Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord
Finding to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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