Luyện nghe bài hát Shotgun

You motherfuckers on my shelf
I should jump and try to french kiss myself
The boy fell in the well and lived to
Put my voice in the mix, the winter melt
I'm the best since a fresh loaf of sliced bread
on the bed between a pair of nice legs
I'm sex, flag, ice bag, wipe rag
I'm the mess but a fraction of the price tag
Back stage in a rat
But when I bend these bars, everybody get to gas
said it was dead, in that case
I'ma get revenge, I'ma rap pay
Now run and the sun I'm turning up the light
I might arrive on the plane, train, bus or
You can fuss and fight, but it's just
it functions right when I cup this mic
No feedback, ease back, let the crack
But Uncle Sam said he see tax
Make the beeswax, no
Run the map and leave tracks
You can call me Sean like nothing's
I'm the dawn, I'm the dirty bum
My thoughts get drawn on a
If your jaw drop you can hum along, come on!

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Shotgun, the raw one
We the hot sauce on y'alls
We don't till it's all done
So turn it up till the cops

You get in how awesome I is
You watching like you bought in my biz
You caught that sitting on shit
You'd be better off frying up some littler
I'm a big catch, whoo! Jesus
Walk on the trash, clean as a fetus
Rip the beef child size pieces
You talk cheap, now you need to get your teeth
I don't you or your toy crew
Go ahead, aside now, let my noise through
and spread like Kudzu
Didn't need a gun to put a in your guts
over chauffeur, I roll the coaster
I got older and badder and
Who's the host with the
Birds fly to Minnesota just to land on my
No pressure, it get desperate
No special effects, just and spit
So fresh, still it seem effortless
Breath smell like breast milk and
Got put on a permanent foot
Huh, got more flavor a cookbook
So take a look at what you have took
If I anything, we'll just put it on the hook, c'mon

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You gon' be shit
I'm the best kept
can see it
If I say it loud enough, maybe you'll it