Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Going Out

Going out
Big guns and sharp
'cause automatics jam at the wrong time
(I'm out)
Like fights with the knuckles
Swinging belts catching niggas with the now fuck it
(I'm out)
Like I ain't got to live
Like as if u had to my kids fuck it
(Going all out)

Yo you know the type that and shit that rise my dick
Pop me a nigga than police
Leave wounds than a whole room full of chicks
You while I'm gunning 'cause you a bitch
I heard niggas talking like they to dead mines
I got guns we can make the headlines
I'm a place where the realest niggas get murdered
And the illest try to avoid it, but can't call it

It's a cold bundle up
Keep heat on at all times and never freeze up
And your eyes blink you could catch a hole in your
you leaking all over the place
Watch how you and watch how you move through the streets
I got a mob niggas with heat
We live but ah 'fore we think breath 'fore is too late
Up you fucked up and got laid to

I'm going out, with big guns and sharp
Revolvers automatics jam at the wrong time
(I'm out)
Like fights with the brass
belts catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it
(I'm out)
Like I ain't got to live
Like as if u had guns at my fuck it
(Going all out)
For the big checks and large mantions
And my duns do the same for me

I'm out like a nigga that he never have nothing
Fuck it I ain't frontive if I to know
I got to go out like a navy seal, label me ill, you thrills
Meet you on top of the hills, dollar bill
Going out like a you just smacked
His moms in the cut patient and calm
on everything that I love and stand for
Getting bend up in the pub 'til in the morn

Going out like a nigga with six to live
And like a single parents a kid now that's a big
Going out like a nigga with touching his rib
You got more than necessary done, a nigga dead
out for my niggas see this gat in my hand
You better back the up what part didn't you understand
Head nah aim straight at thighro glands
Must've not been your men those niggas that ran

I'm going out, with big and sharp knifes
Revolvers 'cause automatic jam at the wrong
(I'm out)
Like fights with the knuckles
Swinging catching niggas with the buckle now fuck it
(I'm out)
Like I got nothing to live
Like as if you had to my kids fuck it
(Going all out)
For the big and large faces mantions
And my duns do the same for me

We do it click niggas like nails
Catch cases bells, I lie 'fore I chitel, die in the sitel
Pop gun the shitel, fuck a bitch just to getsel
Rap smoother than CL, in the K on the DL
Line for line you can detail, choked more than Spreewell
Rap style pelo, me blow like Tornadoes
Clear the out with just an echo, trust me niggas
Don't want me see let go, niggas don't to see the tech blow

Watch me blow the crowd like music nigga
When it come to you know we do it for the chorus
Fuck lying on the ain't worth dying for
I rather die fucking raw or walking on a mine in the war
My dogs got my shoulders with machine guns
All my niggas soldiers big grenades throw them in your rober
Send to check the scence when it's over
Niggas animals back for leftovers, all out nigga

I'm out with big guns and sharp knifes
Revolvers automatics jam at the wrong time
(I'm out)
Like fights with the knuckles
Swinging belts catching niggas with the buckle now it
(I'm out)
Like I got nothing to live
Like as if you had to my kids fuck it
(Going all out)
For the big checks and large mantions
And my duns would do the for me

I'm out
I'm out
I'm out