Luyện nghe bài hát We Got Guns

My homie's got way more 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 for that Norwalk Click

They say they're for my life but it don't mean shit
I'm to show these levas the real meaning of sick
I keep my pistol loaded, 24/7
I got so much artillery, they call me

I'm like a soldier, one that's suicidal
Leave 'em D.O.A ese, on arrival
Never remorse 'cause that's the way I was taught
I'll away your life and with 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
'Cause all my family's Walkero, so I gangbang

My homie's got way more kora than you
And you try to roll up, we'll just 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 Norwalk

My homie's got way more kora 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 for that Norwalk Click

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

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

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

My little homie's got way more than you
And you could try to roll up, we'll just do 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 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 Norwalk Click

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

I've in crazier shit than dealing with you
I've got a million other cholos to get me too
It doesn't start with me, my family line
I was brought up to be and sick in the mind

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

My homie's got way more kora than 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 trippin', we get sick for that Norwalk Click

My little homie's got way more than you
And you could try to roll up, just 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 Norwalk Click