Luyện nghe bài hát We Got Guns

My little homie's got way more than you
And you could try to up, we'll just do what we do
And I lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got clips
We ain't trippin', we get sick for Norwalk Click

They say they're for my life but it don't mean shit
I'm 'bout to show these the real meaning of sick
I keep my pistol loaded, like
I got so much artillery, they call me

I'm livin' a soldier, one that's suicidal
'em D.O.A ese, dead on arrival
Never feel remorse 'cause the way I was taught
I'll take away your life and only one shot

Go and hit it, roll up, you know where to come
But let the name fool you, I got big, big guns
Puttin' in work but my to blame
all my family's Walkero, so I gotta gangbang

My little homie's got way kora than you
And you try to roll up, we'll just do what we do
And I lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got clips
We ain't trippin', we get sick for that Click

My little homie's got way more kora you
And you could try to roll up, just do what we do
And I lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got clips
We ain't trippin', we get sick for that Click

Don't make me pull the trigger while aiming at you
I bet a hydro shock bullet an end to our feud
I got a thick vendetta for my fallen
Smokin' all levas, like I'm smokin' the leno

When you could ask anybody 'cause they know I'm
And Lil' Cuete talks about that shit
I could rotten you in day or night if it was nothing
I keep a in the chamber, pull the trigger start dumpin'

And ese Cuete, he's somethin', that you be
I got plenty and 'stilos, that you couldn't see
And you could come and try to it but survival's a must
'Cause me and my Walkeros know that you ain't with us, what?

My little got way more kora than you
And you could try to roll up, we'll do what we do
And I ain't lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got
We ain't trippin', we get sick for that Click

My little homie's got way more than you
And you could try to roll up, we'll just do we do
And I lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got clips
We ain't trippin', we get sick for that Norwalk

I'm a life, to be specific, it's yours
I got my soldiers strapped up and we're for war
We can go toe-to-toe or we all get down
I'm talkin' matching guns and going 'round for 'round

I've been in crazier shit than with you
got a million other cholos trying to get me too
It start with me, check my family line
I was up to be crazy and sick in the mind

no question about it, I represent till I die
I got this music thing locked without even trying
I put on my life, I won't settle for less
Man, I'm a gangbang the day they put me to rest, so c'mon

My little homie's got way more kora you
And you could try to roll up, we'll do what we do
And I lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got clips
We trippin', we get sick for that Norwalk Click

My little homie's got way more than you
And you could try to roll up, we'll do what we do
And I ain't lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got
We ain't trippin', we get for that Norwalk Click