Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Gat

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

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 fight back
I ain't over on my motherfuckin' back
Pass me the gat, me the gat, I gotta fight back
I rollin' 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 seven brothers ready to roll, I some real shit
Brothers to bust, bust again and again
Snatch the chains off the my man, this is a stick-up
I ain't bring no funds, just came to snatch the
Check it, brothers spread the whole damn store
Don't leave nothin', leave a witness
This black man is armed, another alarmed
This is the next Vietnam, set it off in the

My moms is down it, pops is committed
got to give, I'm like a powder keg
Ready to a bank, drivin' a high-powered tank
Newsflash, Nubian, takin' fifty hostages
Take 'em in the basement, feed the punks
(Yo if I get 'em)
[Incomprehensible] from hostess
the fagot in the back for actin' like that

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

Aiyyo pass the gat!
a gat I'm 'bout to smoke this motherfucker!

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

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

Huh, I my gun with a rip rod
Here comes the God who eat pig lard
J A motherfuckin' M A R
Never passive, the crew grows
We get wreck with the tech, your mind with nine
Plus we got the shotty for your
Rodney King ain't this God-ly
Before I take a whippin', I'll dump a clip in

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

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