Luyện nghe bài hát First Day Out

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

mad
day out
I'm

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I dirty up the when i hop on em
Got six years for the i don't talk on em
Them wiretaps had me like bin Laden
And i did it on my hands no problem
Used to look up to these now i walk on em
The OG's is old and we still mobbing
Don't get close, don't get close boy the clique
These boys mix up like the henny the hypnotic
Your up boy don't you hear the tic tocking
And tic for these shitty niggas still talking
I hard with the heat boy i'm Chris Bosh-ing
I do laps on you rappers stop walking
I'm running Bolts and they can't stop em
I got beef and cheese like a pizza
The clip like the neck on a damn ostrich
I put a hole in this fishes head dolphin
They like how you on the and you still clocking
you just did the bid nigga no auction
No nigga first day out
Fuck the i let loose on you loose lips
Baby nine shoots hearts call shit cupid
squared niggas up quick like a rubix
Cubix, talking they done it but we do this
girlfriend's on my balls like cubix
Had to brush her off get her gone pocus
on me, on me like i'm roofing
Ladder and a belt full of tools construction
get close we the clique like a button
Get a man ghost by the click of a
get close we the clique like a button
Get a man by the click of a button
I dirty up the beats i hop on em
Got six years for the phones i don't on em
Hunned rounds in the that's a big cartridge
I got ninety-five and they all marching
They rocks like slingshots on my Bart shit
Yellow bullet blue top call it Marge
And i heard i fell off, first day out
I just touched road boss
More knots on me than a
And i just a deal what you feel like
The day out and it feels nice
Did two in the cell
And a year it changed in the pen
All do the math
I bet i'll do it all
They gave me a few years the same selling guns
A more for human trafficking
The whole don't get know's what it is
So the internet and the poltics
And i heard that i off hahaha
The day out moving too stout
I got a watch for my bro and a new
I got a chain and some from my main bitch
A couple bands dollas for a side bitch
I'm better than a lotta niggas
And they been on the road like the time
A bums in the 6
Bout to catch these niggas by the stop sign
See i was kicking sipping moon shine
Locked down all doing hard time
See i was on arrest but it got real
I got knocked for a breach downhill
I tried plea but told me no deal
524 had me sitting cold meals
time he sees us he get the cold chills
A freeze up like ice when he still
punch him in his gold grill
Bring all of dawgs imma turn em into road kill
was snitching to the 12's i had three trials
They was i was gone for a long gone
Was in the but they shipped the boy outta town
Had nobody by myself had to it down
let me out a year early got me on parole
They tried to ban me from my city but i'm coming
They know i'm to take over so they mad on road
But em niggas happy in the bin couldn't use a phone
day out imma gem stone
Imma put a bands on a Benzo
And i heard i fell off, who the sickest in the 6, Ron Dawg