Luyện nghe bài hát Words Are Weapons

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

Yo, the rage I on a page
Is like a unleashed in a cage
Lunatic, as I hit the stage
My mind is like a stick of dynamite

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

These cock sucking cops got my
I guess it's time to a different weapon
Man, the depressing
But Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas
(Come on, Slim, let's go and this fucking bitch a lesson)

They managed to confiscate the pistol 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 these motherfucking you're a soldier get up
up for what you believe in, long as you breathing
They of you, man, that's the only reason they beefing

My are weapons
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 words are 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 weaponry on a

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

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

You gets whipped with it, them motherfuckers 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 pointed up your

You get splitted and guess 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 whores to lock 'em up in motels to 'em

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 words are 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 stepping to me
My words are like on a record

I'm crews like I'm Hannibal
no way I can be the gay rapper
(Why not?)
I fuck animals
(Oh, haha)
Stupid trick got my dick starting to
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 times I been arrested, how would you
If you was a Jehovah that always got molested?
(It happens)

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

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

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 words are like on a record

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