Luyện nghe bài hát Shotgun

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

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

You get lost in how I is
You watching like you stock in my biz
You caught that sickness sitting on
You'd be better off frying up some fish
I'm a big catch, whoo! Jesus
on the trash, keep clean as a fetus
Rip the beef child size pieces
You talk cheap, now you to get your teeth fixed
I don't recognize you or your toy
Go ahead, step aside now, let my noise
Grew and like Kudzu
Didn't need a gun to put a in your guts
Move chauffeur, I roll the coaster
I got and badder and bolder
Who's the host with the
Birds fly to just to land on my shoulders
No pressure, it get desperate
No special effects, just sweat and
So fresh, make it seem effortless
Breath smell like breast and peppermint
Got put on a permanent good
Huh, got more 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 loud enough, maybe believe it