Luyện nghe bài hát Grab My Gun

I'm sticking icepicks on the tip of your
give testicles a swift kick
ain't some shit
am I
harder the planet
it ain't no miss it's a nigger with a
and a chrome-fu fist on yo back
so what you nigga how you wanna act
I civilized cause I love to see niggas die
brains all leaking out on the
and the pastor preaching: he was a man
played the bad man when the was in his hand
now he's sad songs with Elvis
three to the head six cross the pelvis
you with the high die you die
the same motherfucker
if you up in the sky
I want some old nex
suplex shit hardcore

a repetitive all I need to display
is the proof I put it to you boy
hope you got the
biggie the rap genius
I keep the glock by the
the cut fuck sluts
with the big butts
I used to rub a
my style is Gucci like the pussy
and it take a lot of black puff
to put me into em
that little nigga Damien
glock 19 to my cranium
gang-thight gun toting
niggas in they brains biggie was a sucker
I tricked em I me work then I snitched em
I stripped em cause niggas want the friction
told you how I bring gun drama
playing Larry and his grand mama

fuck around and feel the fury of a high
when I get busy throw you hands in the sky
I got the illest of the ill mentality niggas be me
that they rather be stabbing me all up in my back
tryna my track
when i used to crack I aint had problems like that
street rules watch your and your jewels
a nigga front a gat to the fool
one to move is getting blasted
streets to a flows from the ill gettho
as I release master peace like indecent
stuck to your ass like tissue when wiping fast
mc's have a hard believing
I'm marked with death hard to kill steven
with jacob I'm
The man's motto: you got a better chance playing lotto