Luyện nghe bài hát No Shot

Made a off a logo with my thumb up
Y'all just getting in the game, 'cause you fuck
Whoa, no shots, no shots, no no (If I it's cool)

I like I'm the Messiah, a rebirth of creatures who bowing to the most high
They hurt from praying to the whats his face, begging to be blessed
There's something me, I'm just a God of what's left, cut the check
I was for a year off the fructose,
Contemplating putting bullets in the suit coats, who knows
Go do it with a wizard, wave a magic wand summer into winter
I worship from warships, PGA courses, hit the AVN awards 'cause the porn chicks need more dick
I force fit, and put it in her body like a swordsmith, have her eating E pills corn chips
How you defeat a motherfucker some body armor,
Headshots turn him and sour like an Arne Palmer
Dalai Lama holy as me, got it holding the key

No shots, no shots, no no

Okay, niggas squading up again, wipe the nail polish and lipstick from these and get in this
You talk it you don't live it, instead niggas flexin' on that sus shit, Simmons
stomach what you giving
Start body blows, give the beat a headshot
Toss the Glock, flee the with red socks
Trap kill a nigga, that manilla
Your boyfriend probably better if I'm chilling with ya
Like coughing up from an unfiltered cig, I'm the illest spitta
A Dutch or a Swisher, you always want
it up nigga
9th Wonder, stomp like blunt guts nigga
This is most baby, what else could you want
Fuck that bottom shelf, nah choose us
Mac showed me how to change my in 2 months
Tell my girl take out insurance 'cause I do stunt (Yeah I do stunt)

No shots, no shots, no no

Let's continue the communition, all of my partners ripped to this like
Behind bars whenever we a sentence
And crunch time we play the like it's Olympics
Niggas be flexin' in the booth, would've thought we was some
And that's without warming up, raising the bar
Most Dope, Music, my clique be taking it far
Got ties the upper skies, we practice aviation
All my peoples tryin' to billboards and new vacations
So start hatin' if you it's nothing new to us
This extra shit they doin' in they pool it ain't to us
All them stunts, all bunts wasn't out the park
Fake illuminate, once we pullin' out the dark
So keep mask on nigga play your position
I some famish niggas with me to slay your condition
And stop acting like you niggas came with
One phone call could have the goonies turn into friction

No shots, no shots, no no

I walk up in this like I'm Kanye on a Friday
hit the highway, man you gotta leave your driveway
So I'm living every moment it's fucking my day
And I need me a for a fiancé, okay
So please little nigga learn your lesson, before you count dollars you gotta count blessings
said is there a ghetto in heaven, 'cause nowadays kids is getting fucked by their reverend
So many people, you gotta make exceptions 'cause look at you with some fuckin' misconception
Like Choo you do drugs, like Choo you slugs
But nah Choo really in here two sluts
We up, we in here to bucks
I know with K K K's like Ku Klux
Ain't no math test so up
And if you looking for shit then choose us

These girls trying to ruin my life
'Cause these straight dudes ain't doing 'em right
Yeah, me and my new Crenshaw cutie, pretty in the face but she a little booty
I got a chick that used to sell that white
I told her if she go to jail then she failed at
I met her at Gnaw, don't ask about paid dues
I put the west coast on my back, and I made moves
Motherfuckers they forgot, now I'm back to rappin' like I gotta take my spot
No shots I hate getting shot at
John put a bullet through your top hat (No shots)
They to assassinate the God
But Jamla is the squad
So what's the odds of you coming up, can't with Strange tuck ya chain if you runnin' up (No shots)
Been at it for a decade plus, they only on they first tour and respect they bus
'Lil thinkin' they next up, you can't change these rules you got the game messed up
Such and such just bought a new
Tell that dude to holler when he twenty years out
Got gold on his neck and gold in his mouth, but he ain't ever went gold what he about
That soundscan it don't make you
I got underground fans slit your throat
Play this for a chick and watch her panties get
Now she nine months pregnant off shit that I wrote
Oh, you make music for the stupidos, sing a nice but the game need a Rufio
And I ain't fuckin' with roofies bro, I just mackin' leave that to the susios
Dirty dirty like my for the south is
I wear the same Wans all of my outfits
Strange life yeah I'm really about this
And if you disagree then put my dick where my is

No shots, shots, no no