Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Ya Gunz

Take em up, take em out, bring em out
em up, shine em up, shine a bald head
One gun, two gun, three gun,
Your, mine, it's all crime

It's to get live, live, live like a wire
I set a whole on fire
Well done, on the grill, skills kills
And no frills - they try to me, they getting crispy
Ha, ha hah hah, and we do it this
In fact, you players Jack's
Cause they can burn in hell shit for all I care
Beware the bald head the dread if they dare
Stick-up's assassin, traction new
These fucking niggas shoulda the All-Madden!
Onyx is shit, slip-slide step quick
Super on it infinite that gets crashed a rented
The shit they write is black and well mine's got mad color
that right, my blood brother?!
Word up, it up
We do it with the crew that don't a fuck

ya guns in the air
And buck buck like you don't care

Heads up, we're dropping some shit
On your now shot-skills, Tec-9 for a while
Keep your open in the fight, I'mma swell em
The hardcore style, rowdy-n-wild, hits I'mma em
To all slide back then listen
I'm kicking all that, shit to the
this domain, cause mad pains
Blood stains, range - cock gats!
Crazy clips, I sink ships, cutting faces a pirate
I've never a flood, for the mad shit that I did
Heard, you got the so observe
I shatter and splatter bodies that blows and nerds, open
I always my barrel smoking

ya guns in the air
And buck buck you just don't care
Just throw ya in the air
And buck like you just don't care
throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like you just care
Just throw ya in the air
And buck buck you just don't care

Ah, I hate fucking guts, and I hope that you die
Sticky Fingaz, the name, and my is a lie
Cause I'm a bad day, so stay out of my way
And we're the pistol packing people, so you better
Just in the of time, I commit the perfect crime
Rip my heart from my chest, put it into a rhyme
I don't pain cause it's all in the mind
And mines is mines and, yours is mine
Don't fucking blink or I'mma rob yo' ass
Onyx, is shit, I got the Tec-9
So what the bumba clot boy
like a catastrophe, fucking with me, G
I'm a bald head a knife
I want your money or life
So, so, so, so

ya guns in the air
And buck like you just don't care
Just throw ya in the air
And buck like you just don't care
throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like you just care
throw ya guns in the air
And buck buck like you just don't

We the Onyx
And we don't a flying motherfucking fuck
Ay yo DS man we gonna come get you out of man
Fuck that, yo DS we coming man, we got the
We got the bail, we gonna you out man
that, yeah
We the fuck up out of this