Luyện nghe bài hát Shotgun

You motherfuckers ain't on my
I jump back and try to french kiss myself
The boy in the well and lived to tell
Put my voice in the mix, the winter melt
I'm the best thing since a loaf of sliced bread
Sitting on the bed between a pair of legs
I'm sex, flag, ice bag, wipe rag
I'm twice the mess but a fraction of the tag
stage in a rat cage
But I bend these bars, everybody get to gas face
said it was dead, in that case
I'ma get revenge, I'ma rap pay
Now run and tell the sun I'm turning up the
I might on the plane, train, bus or bike
You can fuss and fight, but just despite
Cause it right when I cup this mic
No feedback, ease back, let the beat
But Uncle Sam he wanna see tax
Make the beeswax, no
Run the map and leave tracks
You can call me Sean nothing's wrong
I'm the dawn, I'm the dirty bum
My get drawn on a JumboTron
If your jaw drop you can hum along, come on!

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Shotgun, the raw one
We the hot sauce on tongue
We don't stop till it's all
So it up till the cops come

You get lost in how I is
You watching like you stock in my biz
You caught that sitting on shit
You'd be off frying up some littler fish
I'm a big catch, whoo! Jesus
on the trash, keep clean as a fetus
Rip the into child size pieces
You talk cheap, now you to get your teeth fixed
I don't you or your toy crew
Go ahead, aside now, let my noise through
Grew and spread like
Didn't need a gun to put a in your guts
Move over chauffeur, I the coaster
I got and badder and bolder
Who's the host with the
Birds fly to Minnesota just to land on my
No pressure, it get desperate
No effects, just sweat and spit
So fresh, make it seem effortless
Breath smell like breast and peppermint
Got put on a permanent foot
Huh, got flavor than a cookbook
So take a look at you couldn't have took
If I forgot anything, just put it on the hook, c'mon

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You ain't gon' be
I'm the best kept
can see it
If I say it enough, maybe you'll believe it