Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Outside

[**feat. Ghostface & Suga Bang Bang:]
[Kung Fu (Raekwon):]
We do have to fear him, the Shaolin a crisis
And one of the will be the Wu-Tang Clan
I just he was there... (damn)
So we must all be
[Intro: (Suga Bang Bang)~]
niggaz over there, man (whooooa)
Feds on them niggaz all fucking year, son (What I'm gonna do)
(When it's cold outside) the nigga's in a bag right now (Haaaaaa haaaaa)
zipping a nigga off, son (Hooooooooowww hoowwww... ohhhh ohhhh ohhh)
Right... (It's cold... ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh)
[Chorus (2x): ~Suga Bang~]
When it's cold outside, and the turn to ice
When it's outside, and the rain turn to ice
[Hook: Bang Bang~]
mama's out here flipping out, shots just going off
Somebody laid out, little kids weed
Drive by, baby K wondered going on
Me with my motherfucking AK
Ohhh ohhhh... I'm gonna do when it's cold outside...
howwww... ohhh ohhh... it's cold... hey...

Religious with hammers, get jammed up
Cakes get battered, coming through to get it, them
Blood stinking fiends, guns, cannons and teams
Baking sodas, gold and gophers
in every project, sex, lies, murderous reps
Back to cassettes, vets on steps
What's really place in them hoods?
Heads get clapped for trap, don't fuck with my mind, I'm
Off with ya dome for on me
Last two L's, I seen visions of male and more sales
Real life is made, and candles got blazed
For little young soldiers shot by strays
Pigeons and surviving in prisons
Cause divisions, separating, laying cacoons
And they can't wait to home soon
bodies get found in lobbies, chopped up, decaying in rooms
[Ghostface
They found a two year old, to death
With a "Love Daddy" on in a bag on the top of the steps
blowing niggaz, NARCs and judges
Me and son had beef, I had to murk him, we to be brothers
Cause he home fronting, feeling like that I owe him something
Cause I'm money, drive a little something something
Renee got AIDS, with five smoked out
House is brick, bills haven't been in days
A man's a molestor, court case and the crime's raising
SWAT stickers on the church, Satan
Holiday season is here and I'm
Who the fuck made Christmas up? I'm fucking broke, it making no sense
Newports are $7.50, a box of Huggies is off the meat
back, thirty days, she relapsed
Our troops need to leave
And rap niggaz need to go on strike so we can get cash
Cause...
Chorus:] (2x)