Luyện nghe bài hát Shotgun

You ain't on my shelf
I should back and try to french kiss myself
The boy fell in the and lived to tell
Put my voice in the mix, the winter melt
I'm the best thing since a fresh loaf of bread
on the bed between a pair of nice legs
I'm sex, flag, ice bag, wipe rag
I'm twice the mess but a fraction of the tag
Back stage in a rat
But when I these bars, everybody get to gas face
They 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 arrive on the plane, train, bus or bike
You can fuss and fight, but just despite
Cause it functions right when I cup mic
No feedback, back, let the beat crack
But Uncle Sam he wanna see tax
Make the beeswax, no
Run around the map and leave
You can call me Sean nothing's wrong
I'm the early dawn, I'm the 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 y'alls
We stop till it's all done
So it up till the cops come

You get lost in how I is
You watching you bought stock in my biz
You caught that sitting on shit
You'd be better off frying up littler fish
I'm a big catch, whoo! Jesus
Walk on the trash, clean as a fetus
Rip the beef into child pieces
You cheap, now you need to get your teeth fixed
I recognize you or your toy crew
Go ahead, step now, let my noise through
Grew and spread Kudzu
Didn't a gun to put a +Slug+ in your guts
Move over chauffeur, I the coaster
I got and badder and bolder
Who's the with the monster?
Birds fly to Minnesota just to on my shoulders
No pressure, it get desperate
No effects, just sweat and spit
So fresh, make it seem effortless
Breath smell like milk and peppermint
Got put on a permanent good
Huh, got more flavor a cookbook
So take a at what 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 you'll it