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!
Murder on my mind motherfucker, so ya x2

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

x3

You niggas a bunch of young bucks with young luck so the fuck
My talk glare, and them hoes ain't stuck bro
Already of me, nopd on it
Helecopter, so I had to at p to get the chopper
Proper, hollered at a from that third
A crazy bitch b.o., but deep a nigga won't earn
Word, you ain't heard, this kinda fed up
Pressure, to my up, till I pop a dead up
Let up, the whole block smoked out like
If you good you would not plot and get
from the cocked glock, as it was a hum
From two 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
he was a fed, I'm a blow off both of his colors
He'd ? ? ? ? war of my mother, man, I wish I could it
But fuck it, I didn't I snorted past my budget
This life, I'm a it, dead cope with the bang
Cause a motherfucker did a damn thing where I hang

x4