Luyện nghe bài hát First Day Out

I did a lotta man
But i'm at it though

mad
day out
I'm

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I dirty up the when i hop on em
Got six for the phones i don't talk on em
Them wiretaps had me like bin Laden
And i did it on my hands like no
Used to look up to niggas now i walk on em
The OG's is getting old and we mobbing
Don't get close, don't get close boy the toxic
These boys mix up the henny with the hypnotic
time's up boy don't you hear the tic tocking
And tic for these shitty niggas still talking
I ball hard with the heat boy i'm Chris
I do laps on you rappers like stop
I'm Usain Bolts and they can't stop em
I got beef and like a pizza topping
The clip long the neck on a damn ostrich
I put a hole in this head damn dolphin
like how you on the block and you still clocking
When you did the bid nigga no auction
No nigga first day out
Fuck the talk i let loose on you lips
Baby nine hearts call that shit cupid
Twist niggas up quick like a rubix
Cubix, talking like done it but we do this
Your girlfriend's on my balls like
Had to brush her off get her hocus pocus
Hammer on me, on me i'm roofing
Ladder and a belt full of like construction
Don't get we the clique like a button
Get a man ghost by the of a button
Don't get close we the clique like a
Get a man ghost by the click of a
I up the beats when i hop on em
Got six years for the i don't talk on em
Hunned in the clip that's a big cartridge
I got troops and they all marching
They throw like slingshots on my Bart shit
bullet blue top call it Marge Simpson
And i that i fell off, first day out
I just touched imma boss
More knots on me a Ras'
And i just signed a deal what you feel
The day out and it feels nice
Did two years in the
And a it some changed in the pen
All do the math
I bet do it all again
They gave me a few years still the same guns
A couple for human trafficking
The don't get close know's what it is
So fuck the and the poltics
And i heard that i off hahaha
The first day out moving too
I got a for my bro and a new belt
I got a chain and some brains my main bitch
A couple bands hunned dollas for a bitch
I'm doing better a lotta niggas
And been on the road like the whole time
A bunch in the 6
Bout to catch these sleeping by the stop sign
See i was sitting sipping moon shine
down all week doing hard time
See i was on house but it got real
I got knocked for a breach went
I tried plea but police me no deal
524 had me sitting eating cold
Every he sees us he get the cold chills
A freeze up like ice when he still
Imma punch him in his gold
Bring all of your dawgs imma turn em into road
They was snitching to the 12's i had trials
They was happy i was gone for a gone
Was in the city but they the boy outta town
Had by myself had to hold it down
They let me out a early got me on parole
They tried to ban me from my city but i'm coming
They i'm bout to take over so they mad on road
But em niggas happy in the bin couldn't use a phone
First day out gem stone
Imma put a hunned bands on a
And i heard that i fell off, who the in the 6, Ron Dawg