Luyện nghe bài hát Coming Out Hard

(Eightball)
Eightball will come out hard with the gangsta
gold smile for the women be jockin' the green
i'm a
not a on a stroll
ya gotta pimp that thang and keep a trick on
stay on top of the world, wit a gun in ya
take control of a woman and no man
it be hard for me to see a day with
if you got it and I I'll blast your ass, with the quickness
a pimp don't play
I got to work on top of my game and of ways to get payed
born in the Mound, down, in the south
with the brothers with the curls and gold teeth in they
and the impalas with the craters and vogues
fo'teef, with the yak, fat mac indo
fall up in the club the pimps, the tone
gotta in my pants, ya step to me and it's on
family in Memphis, gotta gang in Texas
T-Money in the Jag and JB in the
cystiff, grip nine in the studio
or...
I'm out hard

Hard out, out,
out, Hard
Hard out, out,
Hard,
Hard out, out,
out, hard,
Hard out, out

(MJG)
MJG description a
and one who tends to always keep his business
but I wind up in the middle of a click
I heard, he heard, she heard,
should I continue to listen to the rumors, the
trick, I ain't for this, sucka let's start this
wait trick you missed, I hit darker, into the
now you feeling
man don't slip when you you got backup
looking for help but ya boys just slacked up
punked out, out
way low to the front do'
out real slow
how ya feel
what's wrong, the matter
mama never you not to play with those rappers
MJG got loose in the 9
but for the 9 tre the don't play way
I'ma true
some of ya'll tre
some of i'ma lay
some of ya'll hate
but see I'm in it to win it
lining up for a
just to consider it a job, for me to come out, damn,

(Eightball)
I gotta come out hard as hell like the life I lead
cool, feed on the brotha's greed
J-Smooth cuttin' up, lil' Hank gettin'
killers be shootin' up with no gut
I'm scoping big bucks, for the payoff
like a pimpster, checking everyday off
riding the hood with my homies gettin' smoked out
fall up in the mall, let my hoe loked out
cool, calm and collective, comin' out
MJG count it

(MJG)
1, 2, 3 I gotta get across
1,
2, me
3, go on suckas, gettin stuck on in the
to amaze, somebody else
but they that it dont pay
im cuttin you, jumping smoking fat mac, hay.
in the ash trey, three put away.
gat on the table, cause im able, keep it
ride up on the shelf, bwoy i that i can reach it
my mind is a weapon cause im from the start
MJG pimp (str8 pimp for the nine trey)
out hard!!