Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Outside

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

Religious with hammers, fakes get up
Cakes get battered, coming through to get it, transactions
Blood stinking fiends, guns, cannons and teams
sodas, gold Rovers and gophers
Land in every project, sex, lies, reps
Back to cassettes, vets on steps
What's taking place in them hoods?
get clapped for trap, don't fuck with my mind, I'm strapped
Off with ya dome for on me
Last two L's, I seen visions of male and more sales
Real stories is made, and candles got blazed
For little young shot by them strays
and goons surviving in prisons
Cause divisions, they separating, laying
And they can't to come 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
Police niggaz, NARCs and judges
Me and son had beef, I had to murk him, we to be brothers
he came home fronting, feeling like that I owe him something
Cause I'm getting money, drive a something something
Renee got AIDS, with kids smoked out
House is brick, bills haven't been in days
A Brooklyn man's a molestor, court case and the raising
SWAT stickers on the church, Satan
season is here and I'm vexed
Who the fuck made Christmas up? I'm fucking broke, it ain't making no
Newports are $7.50, a box of Huggies is off the meat
She's back, thirty days, she
Our troops to leave Iraq
And rap niggaz need to go on so we can get more cash
Cause...
[Repeat (2x)