Luyện nghe bài hát Words Are Weapons

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

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

Yo, the rage I release on a
Is like a demon in a cage
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 die tonight
My nine is like a light at night, shining bright
My fucking grip is than my wife's vagina, psych

These cock sucking got my Smith-N-Wesson
I guess it's to pick a different weapon
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 pistol I brandish
But my is to use this bullshit to my advantage
Shady stay creative, baby, hold head up, don't you let up
One bit on these motherfucking suckers you're a get up
up for what you believe in, long as you breathing
They jealous of you, man, that's the only they beefing

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

that Dirty Dozen renegade
You done pulled the pin out my
38s'll move your up out the way
You niggas forget about McVeigh, you got something to say?
Let it out today or watch these spray

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

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

You get and guess 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 are weapons
I show no emotion
My are weapons
I use 'em to kill whoever's to me
My words are like on a record

My words are
I use 'em to crush my
These 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 eating 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, her a stupid bitch

One on one in bloodsport
I'm in court, sold my bitch off a pack of Newports
(Your honor)
Six I been arrested, how would 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 blanks
Don't you know don't give a fuck?
Nicole's a whore, I'm glad O.J. the slut
(Uhh)

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

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

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