Luyện nghe bài hát We Got Guns

My little homie's got way more kora 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 sick for that Norwalk

say they're comin' 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, like
I got so much artillery, they call me

I'm livin' a soldier, one that's suicidal
'em D.O.A ese, dead on arrival
Never remorse 'cause that's the way I was taught
I'll take away your life and with only one

Go and hit it, roll up, you know where to come
But don't let the name fool you, I got big, big
in work but my familia's to blame
'Cause all my family's Walkero, so I gotta

My little homie's got way 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 ain't trippin', we get sick for that Norwalk

My little homie's got way 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 ain't trippin', we get sick for Norwalk Click

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

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

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

My little homie's got way 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 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 ain't lyin', we got guns, we got ammo, we got
We ain't trippin', we get for that Norwalk Click

I'm a life, to be specific, it's yours
I got my soldiers strapped up and we're for war
We can go or we could all get down
I'm talkin' 'bout guns and going 'round for 'round

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

no question about it, I represent till I die
I got music thing locked down without even trying
I put that on my life, I settle for less
Man, I'm a till the day they put me to rest, so c'mon

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 that Click

My little homie's got way more kora 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 Norwalk