Luyện nghe bài hát Going Out With a Blast

Gotta go, if I gotta go
I know I gotta go, but I'm goin out with a
(goin out a what)

Goin out a blast, to tells buck a buck a!
on my mind motherfucker, so fuck ya x2

I'm on the run with identical guns, in the first
Preaching, making money cause my gun, haters disperse
What's the worst can happen to capital f-i
I might die but goin to try, see, stakes is my right eye
is shooting the automatic collecting recieving all the cabbage
Was my advantage, have you I'm the baddest, baddest
The involve my men, nine milla cheater meter
As my tissue, hard pauses and ass eater
to the edition of bullets splitting and ass kicking
My mission to a for every writtion rendition
What's my living, is for giving, the fiends sellen to rock it
And my the prophet, and if she like it
You get dropped it, jock it
As my sad ass asks for the cash
Tell me, how many players out my nigga

x3

You niggas a of young bucks with young luck so what the fuck
My bitches talk glare, and them ain't stuck bro
Already cause of me, on it
Helecopter, so I had to holler at p to get the
Proper, hollered at a from that third
A crazy bitch I'll b.o., but deep a won't earn
Word, you ain't heard, nigga kinda fed up
Pressure, to my head up, I pop a dead up
Let up, the whole smoked out like woodstock
If you you would not plot and get chopped
Mine the cocked glock, as it was a hum
From two things I can't are my cum and my gun

x2

Leave his for me, and I'm a make sure his ass goin suffer
Heard he was a fed, I'm a off both of his colors
He'd ? ? ? ? war of my mother, man, I wish I could it
But fuck it, I didn't know I past my budget
This life, I'm a rush it, dead cope the bang
Cause ne'er a did a damn thing where I hang

x4