Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Gat

Gimme a gat I'm 'bout to this motherfucker!
Gimme a gat I'm 'bout to smoke motherfucker!

Pass me the gat, me the gat, I gotta fight back
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta back
I rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I fight back
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight
I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin'

I need brothers ready to roll, I mean some real shit
ready to bust, bust again and again
Snatch the chains off the door my man, is a stick-up
I ain't bring no funds, came to snatch the guns
Check it, brothers spread the whole damn store
Don't nothin', don't leave a witness
black man is armed, another man's alarmed
This is the next Vietnam, set it off in the

My moms is with it, pops is committed
got to give, I'm like a powder keg
Ready to stick a bank, drivin' a high-powered
Newsflash, Nubian, takin' fifty hostages
'em in the basement, feed the punks sausages
(Yo if I get 'em)
twinkies from hostess
Shoot the fagot in the back for like that

From New York, in the East, I'm the man police
I called the for a beef that I had, but they didn't do
A thing, tellin' me to tone down
As if they was a father red in the face
And they threatened me with mace, so it out
(Hey!)
So now I'm the wise guy but ain't tryin' to bend
That's why I'm to pretend

Aiyyo the fuckin' gat!
Gimme a gat I'm 'bout to smoke motherfucker!

Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta back
I rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back
me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back
I rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I fight back
I rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back
me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta fight back
I ain't rollin' on my motherfuckin' back

Pass me the gat, and just like that, I
Like a man possessed the Old West
See I rest in Rule, keep a close
You don't want be the that my burner makes toast
'Cause today's mathematics is Uzi it
I got the automatic stashed in the
And an emphatic now cipher
If you think you the life of me without a fight

Huh, I clean my gun a rip rod
Here comes the God who don't eat pig
Lord J A M A R
Never passive, the grows massive
We get wreck with the tech, blow your mind with
we got the shotty for your body
Rodney King ain't this God-ly
I take a whippin', I'll dump a fuckin' clip in

The police, who give us no peace, to be
I'll have a feast, as I commence to the beast
So my to black men, stay strapped
Aiyyo aiyyo yo, pass

Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I stay strapped
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta strapped
I ain't rollin' on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay
I ain't rollin' on my motherfuckin' back

me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped
I ain't rollin' over on my motherfuckin'
me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta stay strapped
I rollin' over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, pass me the gat, I gotta strapped
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, me the gat, I gotta stay strapped
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
the gat!