Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Outside

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

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