Luyện nghe bài hát Draw

Anybody around here seen Two Gun
I said, did anybody around seen Two Gun Billy?
Ain't no Two Gun 'round here
Who the hell you think you are comin' up in ya damn Yankee?
You just a gun out on me?
Now you know you fucked up right?
Now if any one of see him
Tell him that E P M D was in

Draw, it back, squeezin' metaphors
Spurs on my Timb's, when I start blazin', hit the
duckin', I'm emptyin' chambers when I'm bustin'
Quick with mine, smokin' up heaters, I'm crushin'
Nice the weapontry, you ain't shootin' me, you shot the deputy
(Ahh)
What you when you step with the
dragon, puffin' L's in the truck wagon
Drinkin' moonshine, writin' rhymes with the pants

And hit the saloon, causin' the guns in my to make room
Like Josie Wale and Clint at High Noon
So amigo, ten paces, move your feet slow
Turn around and wave goodbye, to people
to draw, I'm aimin' for your dome and jaw
Fastest nigga in the wild West or you ever saw
An outlaw, my horse water from the reservoir
Time to ride again until time to draw

"Ten eight seven six five four
Three two murder one at your door"
Draw,
"Gimme that
I'ma show you the real of the danger zone"
"Ten nine eight seven six five
Three two murder one at your door"
Draw,
"Gimme that
I'ma you the real meaning of the danger zone"

Hah
dudes quick fast to grab the mic
Flee the scene, or see the beam
On the mic I dismantle, leave an
And ruin you, I'm the Bill Clinton scandal
'em, then I Erick can B. President
Pass a law, hardcore in the
Act fool, shit out, no doubt
The hard route and all the B-boys sprout
Air the room out, take a picture, get the out
And focus, or go hypnosis

I wasn't here I wrote this
(Where was you?)
Up the top with the street hangin' out, hangin' Squadron posters
Me and my homey reppin'
In case punks roll up, yo P, flash the weapon
caliber chrome, read it
Can't count ten paces, I'm heated
P and Erick Sermon is like a Ruger
Put one up in your sternum, gun 'em and burn 'em
Any we lettin' 'em know from door
Come when it's time to draw