Luyện nghe bài hát High Speed

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

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

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

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

Questions for the Lord, why He like me?
Guard my soul my life was hard with no remorse
I absorb bomb, less it's without for the boss
in my double, raw, rugged, and ruthless

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

Switched like a stone bitch, turned severed then, why?
Then wonder why niggaz die
Put your family in just to get high
Now, the hell can we get from jail?

More tricks for the crime rate, is hell
Bail out, a thug nigga out the jail house
your safe count and take all your mail out
Whatever happens happens, falls, dies

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

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

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

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

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

Grab your shots', callin', catchin' while they stormin'
his door in
And get your fuckin' family a' mournin'
Plus all you itchy bitchy types can't me
Frontin' like hard
I'll play your fuckin' yard like a

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

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

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

All day, for the almighty, dollar, don't bother to holla
We all destined to be swallowed by the same thing we for
Threw away our in bags of dust
More niggaz is dying

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

Keep your up
But I ain't goin' tell you, what? To chasin' paper
Man, I'm just y'all, I worry 'bout 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 do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's
and sex, house parties in the projects
We goin' all

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

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 goin' all

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

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

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

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

(Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?)
Maine to
(I'm buy me a gun)
and sex
(Whatcha do when you get outta jail?)
And it don't stop and it 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 next?
Food and sex, house parties in the
We goin' all night, high

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

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