Luyện nghe bài hát High Speed

I speak for all my niggaz livin' in the
Slow it down just a notch,
goin' be alright, it's goin' be alright

Life in high
Fuck the punishment, tie
I buy me a gun
Fuck time

I live life high speed, disillusioned by weed
I breed thug even worse than me
When I bleed, my enemies best to quickly on me
My army, deceive swiftly

at you, now, why you wanna hang out?
I pull the back
Strike wit' a cannon and blow your muthafuckin' out
They blast but I'm still standin' slightly scarred

for the Lord, why He don't like me?
Guard my soul though my life was hard with no
I bomb, less it's without protection for the boss
Rollin' in my double, raw, rugged, and

Keep a vest through these hard times, knowin' useless
And my crew, who could should be mistaken for
We all about our past, if he break the rules
Fools done for the D.A., be heaven sent

Switched a stone bitch, turned straight severed then, why?
Then they why niggaz die
Put your family in danger to get high
Now, what the can we get from jail?

More tricks for the rate, this is hell
out, a thug nigga fresh out the jail house
Open your count and take all your mail out
happens happens, whoever falls, dies

We fresh out of time, livin' blind so we all
In times these, chronic and tie weed
Puffin' through these high speed and say

Whatcha gonna do when you get outta
I'm gonna buy me a gun then next?
Food and sex, house in the projects
We goin' all

Whatcha do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's
Food and sex, parties in the projects
We goin' all

assassin, I hit the corner fast, blastin'
I plan to your chest plate back like elastic
No need to push me to slippin' I love beef, like and pistols
For all you pussies soft as tissue

I ride plottin' like the fall guy out the
Bustin' at you wise guy, gettin' high, sippin' hundred
Gettin' your neck joints low to verdict mine
Get that ass attacked, murdered and robbed, blind from

Grab your shots', callin', catchin' niggaz while stormin'
Kickin' his in
And get your whole fuckin' a' mournin'
all you itchy bitchy types can't touch me
Frontin' like your
I'll play your fuckin' yard like a

gonna do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's
Food and sex, house parties in the
We goin' all

Whatcha do when you get outta jail?
I'm buy me a gun then what's next?
Food and sex, house in the projects
We goin' all

At times, I look times with so much anger
Wonderin' why it on passin' bringin' me the danger
No signal, hard time is a good one at I'm amazed
Now the muthafuck a hood done? What we do to get paid

All day, for the almighty, dollar, don't even to holla
We all destined to be by the same thing we lust for
Threw away our morals in bags of
More niggaz is tomorrow

We, bet on all time, nigga, the clocks
Approachin' is the day you only know your glocks
sittin', politicians passin' laws you ain't knowin'
Soon that goin' be illegal when you got it

Keep your up
But I ain't tell you, what? To stop chasin' paper
Man, I'm just like y'all, I worry that shit later
Put the metal to the pedal, up nigga, blaze
Let's get out high speed til the end of my days
Now, my say

Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?
I'm buy me a gun then what's next?
Food and sex, parties in the projects
We all night

Whatcha gonna do when you get outta
I'm buy me a gun then what's next?
Food and sex, house in the projects
We all night

Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?
I'm buy me a gun then what's next?
Food and sex, parties in the projects
We goin' all

Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's
Food and sex, house in the projects
We all night

Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?
I'm buy me a gun then what's next?
and sex, house parties in the projects
We all night

speed
(We all night)
of an outlaw, ghetto stars
(We all night)
Yes, I'm buy me a gun

Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?
(I'm buy me a gun)
For my niggaz on the Westside and the
And the Northside and the
(I'm buy me a gun)

(Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?)
From to Jersey
(I'm buy me a gun)
Gettin' it real hard, niggaz in
(M.O.B, nigga, M.O.B)
Atlanta, Georgia to Utah

(Whatcha do when you get outta jail?)
From St. to Alabama
(I'm buy me a gun)
From Mississippi to
From San Francisco to San
Seattle to

(Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?)
to Mass
(I'm buy me a gun)
and sex
(Whatcha do when you get outta jail?)
And it stop and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)

And it don't stop and it won't
And it don't and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)
Then what's
and sex, house parties in the projects
We goin' all night, high

And it stop and it won't quit
(We all night)
And it don't stop and it quit
(We all night)
And it stop and it won't quit
(We all night)

And it don't and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)
And it stop and it won't quit
(I'm buy me a gun)
And it stop and it won't quit
And it don't stop and it quit
Outlawz that rough shit, baby

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