Luyện nghe bài hát Draw

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

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

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

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

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

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