Luyện nghe bài hát Shotgun

You motherfuckers on my shelf
I jump back and try to french kiss myself
The boy fell in the well and to tell
Put my voice in the mix, the winter melt
I'm the best thing since a fresh loaf of sliced
Sitting on the bed between a of nice legs
I'm sex, white flag, ice bag, rag
I'm twice the but a fraction of the price tag
Back stage in a rat
But I bend these bars, everybody get to gas face
They said it was dead, in that
I'ma get revenge, I'ma rap pay
Now run and tell the sun I'm turning up the
I might arrive on the plane, train, bus or
You can and fight, but it's just despite
Cause it functions right when I cup mic
No feedback, ease back, let the beat
But Uncle Sam said he see tax
the beeswax, no relax
Run around the map and leave
You can call me Sean like wrong
I'm the dawn, I'm the dirty bum
My thoughts get on a JumboTron
If jaw don't 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 stop till it's all
So it up till the cops come

You get in how awesome I is
You watching like you bought in my biz
You that sickness sitting on shit
You'd be better off frying up littler fish
I'm a big catch, whoo! Jesus
Walk on the trash, keep clean as a
Rip the beef into size pieces
You cheap, now you need to get your teeth fixed
I recognize 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
Move over chauffeur, I roll the
I got older and badder and
Who's the host with the
fly to Minnesota 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 milk and
Got put on a good foot
Huh, got more than a cookbook
So take a at what you couldn't have took
If I forgot anything, we'll put it on the hook, c'mon

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