Luyện nghe bài hát Words Are Weapons

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

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

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

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

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 this bitch a lesson)

They managed to confiscate the that I brandish
But my plan is to use this bullshit to my
stay creative, baby, hold your head up, don't you let up
One bit on these motherfucking suckers a soldier 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 are weapons
I never no emotion
My are weapons
I use 'em to whoever's stepping to me
My words are like on a record

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

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

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

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

You get splitted and what? 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
Finding to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em

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

I'm eating crews like I'm
no way I can be the gay rapper
(Why not?)
I fuck animals
(Oh, haha)
Stupid trick got my dick starting to
to my mother's grave site, called her a stupid bitch

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

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

Responsibility, I'm
Bill Clinton's a fag, should be
Let Simmons be the President
(Ohh, hey)
Call me a weirdo, call me
While I it up yo' ass while you shitting diarrhea

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

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