Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Outside

[**feat. Ghostface Killah & Bang Bang:]
Fu Sample (Raekwon):]
We do have to fear him, the faces a crisis
And one of the factors will be the Wu-Tang
I wish he was there... (damn)
So we all be prepared
[Intro: (Suga Bang Bang)~]
niggaz over there, man (whooooa)
Feds been on them all fucking year, son (What I'm gonna do)
(When it's cold outside) Look the in a bag right now (Haaaaaa haaaaa)
They a nigga off, son (Hooooooooowww hoowwww... ohhhh ohhhh ohhh)
Right... (It's cold... ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh)
(2x): ~Suga Bang Bang~]
When it's cold outside, and the rain to ice
When it's outside, and the rain turn to ice
[Hook: ~Suga Bang~]
Said mama's out flipping out, shots just going off
Somebody laid out, little smoking 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, cannons and
Baking sodas, Rovers and gophers
Land in every project, sex, lies, murderous
Back to cassettes, vets dying on
What's really taking in them hoods?
Heads get clapped for trap, don't fuck my mind, I'm strapped
Off ya dome for fronting on me
Last two L's, I seen visions of male and more sales
Real life stories is made, and got blazed
For little young shot by them strays
Pigeons and goons surviving in
Cause divisions, they separating, cacoons
And they wait to come home soon
While bodies get found in lobbies, 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 blowing niggaz, NARCs and
Me and son had beef, I had to him, we supposed to be brothers
he came home fronting, feeling like that I owe him something
Cause I'm getting money, drive a little something
Renee got AIDS, with five kids out
House is brick, bills haven't paid in days
A Brooklyn man's a molestor, case and the crime's raising
SWAT stickers on the church, Satan
Holiday season is here and I'm
Who the fuck made up? I'm fucking broke, it ain't making no sense
Newports are $7.50, a box of is off the meat rack
She's back, thirty days, she
Our troops need to Iraq
And rap niggaz need to go on strike so we can get cash
Cause...
Chorus:] (2x)