Luyện nghe bài hát Words Are Weapons

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

Yo, the I release on a page
Is like a demon unleashed in a
Lunatic, as I hit the stage
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 than my wife's vagina, psych

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

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

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

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

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

these 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 cleaner
An official beater, let me see you with yo' heater

You gets whipped it, tell them motherfuckers Swift did it
You something 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 nostrils

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

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

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

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

I'm smoking dank, drinking,
I can't have any kids 'cause I'm shooting blanks
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, be stabbed
Let Simmons be the President
(Ohh, hey)
Call me a weirdo, me Bi-zarre
While I stick it up yo' ass while you shitting

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