Luyện nghe bài hát Going Out With a Blast

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

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

I'm on the run with identical guns, murder in the
Preaching, smilin making money cause my gun, haters
What's the that can happen to capital f-i
I might die but goin to try, see, stakes is my right eye
Believe is shooting the automatic collecting all the cabbage
Was my advantage, have you I'm the baddest, baddest
The crowd involve my men, nine milla meter
As my brain tissue, hard and ass eater
Welcome to the edition of splitting and ass kicking
My mission to glisten a for every rendition
What's my living, is for giving, the fiends sellen tryin to it
And my logic the prophet, and if she it
You get stop it, jock it
As my sad ass asks for the cash
me, how many players goin out my nigga

x3

You niggas a of young bucks with young luck so what the fuck
My bitches talk glare, and them hoes stuck bro
Already cause of me, on it
Helecopter, so I had to at p to get the chopper
Proper, hollered at a popper from third
A crazy bitch b.o., but deep a nigga won't earn
Word, you ain't heard, nigga kinda fed up
Pressure, to my up, till I pop a dead up
Let up, the block smoked out like woodstock
If you good you would not plot and get
Mine from the glock, as it was a hum
two things I can't control 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 I could duck it
But fuck it, I didn't I snorted past my budget
This life, I'm a rush it, cope with the bang
Cause ne'er a did a damn thing where I hang

x4