Luyện nghe bài hát Coming Out Hard

(Eightball)
Eightball will come out with the gangsta lean
gold smile for the women that be the green
i'm a
not a on a stroll
ya gotta pimp that thang and a trick on hold
on top of the world, wit a gun in ya hand
take of a woman and fear no man
it be for me to see a day with outkast
if you got it and I don't I'll blast your ass, the quickness
because a don't play
I got to work on top of my and think of ways to get payed
in the Mound, down, deep in the south
with the brothers with the and gold teeth in they mouth
and the cheverolet impalas with the craters and
fo'teef, with the yak, fat mac indo
fall up in the with the pimps, the tone
gotta tuck in my pants, ya to me and it's on
gotta family in Memphis, gotta in Texas
in the Jag and JB in the Lexus
cystiff, tight nine in the studio
or...
I'm comin' out

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

(MJG)
MJG a brotha
and one who tends to always his business undercover
but still I wind up in the of a click
I heard, he heard, she heard,
should I to listen to the rumors, the garbage
trick, I ain't for this, let's start this ruffness
wait trick you missed, I hit darker, into the
now you weaker
man don't slip when you think you got
looking for some help but ya just slacked up
out, backed out
way low headin' to the do'
out real slow
how ya feel
what's wrong, the matter
mama never told you not to with those rappers
MJG got in the 9 deuce
but for the 9 tre the pimps don't way
I'ma stay
of ya'll goin' tre
some of i'ma lay
some of ya'll hate
but see I'm in it to win it
up for a party
just to consider it a job, for me to come out, damn,

(Eightball)
I gotta come out hard as hell just like the life I
cool, feed on the next greed
J-Smooth cuttin' up, lil' Hank buck
killers be up suckas with no gut
I'm big bucks, looking for the payoff
living like a pimpster, checking off
riding through the hood with my gettin' smoked out
fall up in the mall, let my hoe stro' out
cool, and collective, comin' out hard
MJG count it

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